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glockservin - fed lyrics

[intro]
orbit

[chorus]
i heard you snitching, that n+gga a fed, ha (that n+gga a fed, b+tch, yeah)
i bet them hollows gon’ fill you lead, ha
i up the g+19, now he dead (ha)
run in your crib and i turn you to shreds (yeah)
i’m high as a b+tch, i been poppin’ these meds, d+mn (yeah)
f+ckin’ that b+tch on the bed, d+mn
hit that lil’ ho ’til she red, d+mn
f+ck it, she pulling my dreads, d+mn (ha, yeah)
what you do? we finna crash down (ha, yeah)
too many hoes, finna smash now (ha, yeah)
sorry, lil’ bro, you is trash, can
you is not him ’cause i’m that man
rockin’ margiela, it’s purple, jam
rollin’ some weed, b+tch, i ain’t poppin’ xans
[chorus]
she way too bad, what the f+ck? (huh)
i pull the k out the truck (ha)
he say that he hard, p+ssy n+gga, you suck
and that glock in my jeans, b+tch, i’m keepin’ it tucked (ha)
feel like i’m god ’cause i’m sending him up
rеach for my sh+t, n+gga testing his luck (yeah)
your pockets bе empty, ha, no bucks
these n+ggas, they envy, ha, no f+cks (given)

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