glokk40spaz – baby life lyrics
[verse 1: glokk40spaz]
huh
babylife spaz, young n+gga don’t play
man i put a knife on top of the ak
we got so much guns your og screaming “mayday”
patna’ locked down in the cell his [?] treyday
kilo pull up give that stick to my ese
this babylife sh+t n+gga f+ck your d+mn jefe
man i cut the check man as soon as a young n+gga landed in motherf+ckin’ l.a
these n+ggas don’t follow the rules they don’t play fair
shoot your block up, now i’m sipping on belaire
finger f+cked the gang i told em’ to get in there
you the type to hit p+ssy and sit in there
cool on a b+tch, n+gga i done been in there
f+ck n+gga watch my every movе like riverdale
huh, can’t talk about thе sh+t they used to do in belvedale
young n+gga up the g30 and give em’ h+ll
he [?] and the [?] misspelled
i’m lil glokk 42 k3l
all my weed come in a vacuum seal
babylife ready to young n+gga mask the f+ck up and go catch a k!ll
he want a smoke with a n+gga like “what the deal?”
tear the plug off n+gga, let me see how it feel
strapped the f+ck up having shootouts in summerhill
[?] pop pills
[?] we pop and take out his grills
007, we find him and get ’em in
babylife spaz imma talk about [?]
[verse 2: robb bank$]
big bad wolf, she blowing down the whole crib
spin the block, hit em’ up, stop blew kentrell
sippin’ on the cosmo like i’m from dimsdale
put a n+gga in the sky, pretty [?]
a n+gga got a check it was set when the pack [?]
big glokk40spaz did the dash on the backend
double s, ete, ebg got them bags in
4, 30, 23 we feel like jordan
i f+ck the main n+gga b+tches on one
i f+ck the main n+gga b+tches on one
ran off on a n+gga in zone 3 then touched zone 4, then headed back home
aye, chrome in my hand i don’t shoot in the air i’ll pop me a n+gga then leave him right there
got a russian ak i [?] with hands
i’ll take a f+ck ass n+gga up into there yeah
me and young pablo leave that sh+t d+day
i’m known to pass these b+tches like a relay
k!ll your brother slomo b+tch replay
all my n+ggas here but it’s long live tk
imma get a whole pint of wock called [?]’s
imma make your b+tch give me the drop like renae
imma shoot, f+ck what your sister and your jit say
then take that d+ck and bust it in your b+tch face
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