glokk40spaz – yung nigga shit lyrics
[verse 1]
young n+gga strapped and came off a 26
young n+gga hit a l!ck and take his sh+t
skrrt off with a beamer n+gga this sh+t sick
i could teach you the ebg pistol whip
young n+gga mask the f+ck up and get rich
if we catch your ass lacking cross you off that list
young n+gga got a glock might put a d+ck on it
young n+gga got the stock, then put the kick on it
young n+gga thugging thugger just like his rich homie
young n+gga having state more than your big homie
young n+gga fifty come and put that blitz on you
young n+gga double down without the stick on me
baby life doubled up i keep that bl!ck on me
lil glokk40 i’m lonely mask the f+ck up hit that l!ck by my lonely
choppa might put the red dot pepperoni
double d+ck in the backseat cause she h+rny
young n+gga thugging i snuck out the house in the morning
cause b+tch ain’t got sh+t to do
you put thе p+ssy on me can’t be mad at you
had to let you go i’m glad that you doin you
talk on thе net like he muhf+ckin’ bulletproof, huh
they know that glokk40 the truth
take the mask off so i smile when i shoot
pull the racks out now she calling me cute
she wanna f+ck the gang but baby i’m loose screws
tell you, you hanging with some real goons
if i hit the p+ssy baby this new to you
hanging with a thug n+gga you knew
you knew not to come over here playing games
you knew not to f+ck with us we got them bangers
young n+gga posted with real gang bangers
young n+gga chop your sh+t up you can’t tame us
we ain’t had sh+t how the f+ck you gon blame us
r.i.p tk i love my brother
man there was some snakes right inside the covers
long live [?]. hit like a motherf+cker
he was like a big brother or some
miss you so much i still talk to your mother
lil kai had to crack a n+gga like he thunder
did i hit the p+ssy n+gga man i wonder, hmm
p.o.g double glizzy this the glokk life
can’t come to the tiger hut without your stripes
young n+gga, young n+gga
i got that yopstick do not run n+gga
i got that fifty on me do not run n+gga
shootouts what the draco for n+gga
the b+tch’ll beat your ass you done n+gga
free huncho the muhf+ckin’ ghetto way
[verse 2]
you come to the city you might get took off
that f+ck n+gga snitchin we gon knock him off
when you living this life you know what it cost
i only f+ck bad b+tches be with boss
just know if we pull up you lost
the young n+gga taking chances
know that we let the stick go dancing
he got in a shootout n+gga gun jamming
young n+gga thugging with some with real [?]
these muhf+ckin’ bullets hit you through the flannel
put you on the news, your momma trending channel
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