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glockboykari feat. bigwinnn - glockwin lyrics

why is everything khroam?
what? (cash)
dun, dun, dun

yeah (brrt)
yeah, glockwin (the f-ck?)
what? (this sh-t ’bout to crank?)
uh, uh, yeah (on god)
everything is khroam in the future
f-ck

stiff-arm the hate, i need me a heisman
she not my boo, we was just vibin’
ran up some bands, now i need some mileage
money is flipping, cash is piling
got a bad b-tch, she come from the islands
never been to college, but a n-gga hit a soph0m-re
rich n-gga, got more green than a golf course, yeah, yeah
f-ck all them n-ggas that hated before
young fly n-gga, just hopped off the porch
f-cked your b-tch, she gave me the torch
been a boss, now i’m a goat
vlone with a moncler coat
knocked down the pack like dominoes
do not speak no english like mexicano
latino b-tch in my face, vámonos (brrt)

he gone
n-gga want smoke? n-gga, get a bong
beat on my chest, n-gga, king kong
backdoor the plug, n-gga, ding-dong
bet i say “yeah,” n-gga, lil jon
beat up the pack, whip it
feds on my line, kick it
before she bop it she gon’ twist it
rock out with heavy metal, make him kiss it

they say “keep grinding, lil’ n-gga, you gifted”
i got the diamonds, shine, glistening
rollie, ap, wet, pacific
she suck the d-ck, muah, explicit
oh, sh-t, he got a chop
duck, cover, look out for a opp
your man a rat, he f-ck with the cops
call kari, you know he keep a glock

i keep a glock, i keep a stick
walk down, run down, sh-t, hit a l!ck
smith & wesson, that be my sh-t
feel like marr when i whip out the stick
three plus three, n-gga, equals six
them boys undercover, n-gga, white chicks

uh, uh, yeah
uh, uh, yeah

- glockboykari feat bigwinnn lyrics

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