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hd - 40 glock user (remix) lyrics

[hd]

ay, high definition n-gga…

[verse 1]

my young n-ggas on gas throwing gang signs
strap to a n-gga neck like a bowtie
my young n-ggas hopping out, y’all drive-by
i got gas, clap a n-gga like a high-five
thank god every day that i’m still alive
all my n-ggas hot boys and we slanging iron
me and my bakery boys, we be slanging pies
record label full of convicts like akon
my young b-tch blow up like a time bomb
my grown b-tch old enough to probly be my mom
your ex hubby know me, he don’t want none
n-gga we could shoot it out like in vietnam
go and get yourself a gun cause i keep one
i hit p for the ? cause he keep some
don’t n0body move, don’t even blink
you keep flirting with death i let that nickel wink
we on the same sh-t from the noya to the deep
boy f-ck with me i let that 30-d-ck skeet
bearfaced tatted, had to put it in ink
if you see me with a b-tch, then you know that’s me
don’t trust me bruh i’m so st
shout out to my n-gga monquell and c
blast told me knock out any beef
not isley brothers but i put boy between the sheets
i’m a young g blowing on og
i’m a young stamper, smoke n-ggas like ?
rims look handsome, my piece costs ransom
like rims on a magnum, looking like a phantom
riding with the thump, taking penitentiary chances
cause i’m bout whatever under any circ-mstances
stacks in my new era cap, i’m flashing
all you suckas better get back, i’m flashing
i ain’t never falling off, b-tch i’m certified
keep a bad ho b-tch and she bonafide
i pillow talk with no b-tch, tell ’em ho or die
sweating b-tches down the blade, playing both sides
keep a stuffy nose, and the swoll eyes
rubber-band rich man on that rich man high
i stay with mine, you can get it any time
i stay with ruger, i’m a 40-glock user
sk shooter, bad b-tch chooser
make your b-tch choose up, never with the movement
i’m all about my gouda, n0body you should f-ck with
quick to shoot you, ask my n-ggas that i f-ck with
you f-ck with them, i’m the n-gga that you stuck with
aim, ? and bust it cause baby i love it…

(hook)

any fonk, i’m with that
dough, i get that
blow, i did that
wigs, get pushed back

fonk, i’m with that
dough, i get that
blow, i did that
wigs, get pushed back

bearfaced n-gga, livewire
bearfaced n-gga, livewire

- hd lyrics

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