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glockboyz teejaee - freestyle. lyrics

[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
come on, glockboyz, n+gga

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee & the godfather]
current location, save the opps, they like an hour away
so h+ll nah we can’t squash, came a long way with these k’s
i made the club pay me extra ’cause i pulled up with a drac’
third row, back of the ‘lac, i spent some extras on the drank
why every time i get a drop, the opps be far as h+ll?
why every time i f+ck your b+tch, she be loud as h+ll?
your homie died, you ain’t get no getback, that was wild as h+ll
jewels on, n+ggas was catchin’ the bus and he was buyin’ pills (yeah)
done f+ckin’ with the percs
i told heavy call the one i love the most
probably told her that i love her
probably don’t, who really knows?
i be f+ckin’ hoes that end up f+ckin’ more hoes, i don’t even change my clothes (and i don’t even change my clothes, n+gga)
n+gga, that life sh+t be crazy, ain’t it?
i be f+ckin’ hoes and then they go and tell the world, i forget i’m famous
n+gga, that life sh+t be crazy, ain’t it?
man, i’ll use that bl!ck and then the whole city’d know it, i forget i’m famous
i put a switchy on that glizzy and forgot to aim it
i snuck my pistol in the party, i forgot they paid me
why every time i get a drop, the opps be far as h+ll?
far as h+ll, boom, almost crashed out and went out there for real
why every time i get a drop, the opps be far as h+ll?
been rappin’ like a dead man and you scared to get k!lled (yeah)
[verse 2: the godfather]
current location say the bronx, i’m sittin’ here pourin’ up some drank
made your b+tch give me head soon as we touched down in la
backseat, back of the back, i’m doin’ sh+t they say i can’t
sh+t, i’m feelin’ like i’m thug, stake it up to buy a lake
why every time i see an opp, they end up dead as h+ll?
why every time i buy a glock, i get a switch as well?
the homie had a closed casket, he couldn’t take a sh+ll
probably get a deal or i won’t, only time’ll tell
shred the n+gga, then pop him, i rob and then k!ll
if you got blues for the low, i’m coppin’ the pills
hit him up top, faceshot, remind me of mills
if murder one was the charge, you probably’d tell
man, this life sh+t be crazy, ain’t it?
we be hittin’ blocks every day tryna score, they thinkin’ we made it
man, this life sh+t be crazy, ain’t it?
just started rappin’, now i got fans across the world that say i’m the greatest
this sh+t ain’t for you, wanna see me? i’m makin’ you pay me
been up for fifty+six nights, i’m adderall crazy
why every time you get my drop, you start bein’ lazy?
catch me on od, chill in my current location (i’m chillin’)

- glockboyz teejaee lyrics

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