glofromda4 – 4am lyrics
{intro}
uhhhhh mhh
[verse]
i’m wit’ a glock, put that boy on a tee
hop out the car, shoot sh+t kobe
you was not gang you would know me
pop me a perk, then i od
pop me a perk, moving slowly
i’m spinning your block like a dj
choppa make a n+gga run like a relay
smoking this gas boutta cop a pj
smoking this gas boutta get h+igh
talk down n+gga you gon’ di+ie
you gon’ get cut like a p+ie
cut that lil n+gga like a fr+ies
glocky on me, put that boy in a casket
i’m smokin my gas n+gga i dont pass it
im shooting my glock i ain’t talking bout basket
smoking on blueberry, went to {?+}
i want your real booty not that plastic
you looking good baby fantastic
slide me a blow, my choppa’ boutta’ blast it
make a n+gga disappear like magic
cut that n+gga up, like i’m a barber
n+gga got mad, cus’ i got a farther
you looking good baby like model
these n+ggas cap like a f+cking bottle
these n+ggas g+y bro
i’m dropping hits on hits so faygo
choppa on me {?)
knees on the ground make that lil n+gga pray bro
that lil n+gga fake like play+dough
+siren+
{verse}
cut that boy like a tomato
fry that boy like a potato
he talking sh+t better lay+low
i’m tryna’ get to the pay+so’s
glock gon’ give him a ha+lo
‘you so trash’ + whatever you say bro
talking that sh+t you not safe + do
d+mn + d+mn i hate hoes
little n+gga you is one of those
p+ssy n+gga how they [?]
get sprayed like a water hose
mhm mhm mhm mhm
f+ck that i got a stick ima bust that
i got a b+tch tryna’ l!ck on my nut sack
wearing the fitted i call it my lil cap
i got a chain and i never will tuck that
pull up my d+ck, and your b+tch she gon’ suck that
you got a stick but, yeah who you gon’ bust at?
[verse]
put that lil boy in a handstand
choppa on me but these lil n+ggas gon’ clap back
these n+ggas salty as f+ck like a fat+bat
if i see your b+tch swear to god ima bag that
if i see your b+tch swear to god ima tap that uh
glocky make a lil n+gga tap dance + uh
not f+cking that hoe she gon’ trap that + uh
ima a thief in the night like i’m batman + uh
yeah
these n+ggas cap on the internet
they be fishing, i ain’t into that
if we gon’ beef, then i’m in the net
you spinning my block, and i spin it back
these n+ggas tell, these n+ggas rats
i don’t wanna talk b+tch, i want the cat
{outro}
oh+oh oh
oh oh oh
yeah
yeah yeah yeah
oh oh oh
yeah yeah yeah
yeahh
yeahh
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