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glokk40spaz - lonely freestyle lyrics

[bridge]
i was never stunned, no n+gga
we f+ck b+tches and pass ’em around like frisbees
i might put my hand on that b+tch ‘cus i’m tipsy
just like i’m [?] i can’t f+ck with no [?]
i was so mad at myself that i pop out the [?]
i ain’t got no time to waste so the clock keep tickin’

[verse]
young n+gga drippin’ now i put a glock 40 man right on my d+ckies
okay, he popped at the gang but that f+ck n+gga missin’
[?]
broke that hoe heart ‘cus i heard that she miss me
i ain’t got sympathy for no biches who trippin’
after that b+tch got me locked up, b+tch i’m bout business
sh+t so f+cked up, i was just locked up in christmas
glock so slim call that b+tch lil jimmy
got popped in the back by the k, he not wicked
you got no good mouth, we can’t have no witness
i get the drop off then i hit the city
i gotta pop sum ‘cus my triggеr finger [?] so itchy
b+tch got kicked out of the spot ‘cus that hoе tried to kiss me
i told my gang i can’t go back to jail
lil ebg locked up, mama i done failed
[?] got the fire, bro called that lil b+tch dragon tail
i’m baby life i don’t even know how to tell
i f+ck your b+tch then i go [?]
i put the glock in my jeans and i catch me an opp like odel
i’m tryna f+ck on a hippy white b+tch all day
he talkin’ bout the gang on the gram but he’s sh+ll
why did that f+ck n+gga [?]
when it come to my life, b+tch i really don’t care
they done locked up my brothers, i knew they wasn’t fair
k!ll that boy, hit ’em with the stick like a low cost player
f+ckin’ this b+tch in the same night i met her, i’m a one night slayer
i pin the hoe to the bed, she get handled like nails
this a new type of exotic, i know it’s gon sell
you done told on your partners, you know they ain’t real
cut that boy like a shot, hit like an eel
my son ducking shots like shaquille o’neal
i ain’t cuffing no b+tch that ain’t paying the bills
don’t you come around me trippin’ you need to stay chill
rapping my song cus it’s just how i feel
better eat that boy face, that could be your last meal
i wanna [?] dreams ain’t real
f+ck that b+tch, crack open that seal
glokk like b+tch, i’mma die [?]
young n+gga be in the back with them youngins and gun
i might just gun at that boy cus i warned him
we put ’em bl!ckies right on his partners and mommas
he textin’ me talkin’ bout he don’t want no drama
but he was just all on the gram poppin’ sh+t like he want it
baby like vampire, i might jug him
[?]
imma rap on the beat till i see me a hummer
imma rap on the beat till i f+ck on your momma
[?]
i don’t want no more video calls
i’m tryna hang out with meek right now, cus we the top dogs
[?] call it a bulldog
[?]
she looked at my youtube then took off my drawers
she said glokk, i’m tryna f+ck to your songs
like b+tch, why not? i’m tryna get in your drawers

- glokk40spaz lyrics

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