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m.i.s. ron - gltt bow freestyle lyrics

[intro]
gltt bow, gltt bow
gltt bow, gltt bow

[verse]
we spinning blocks like choo that, glizzy on me all black like kodak (gltt bow)
you ain’t tough n+gga why would you post that? quarterback vibes how i up it and throw that (gang gang gang)
n+gga we got the ville on our shoulders, its no competition with n+ggas its over (uh uh)
hollow tips spread fast like corona, 2 shots hit his body he fall like a (gang)
whats the vibes n+gga jacking beef hope you ready to die n+gga (gltt bow)
i can tell you gon fold by ya eyes n+gga, send the addy i promise we slide n+gga for the guys n+gga
i put my life on the line n+gga ain’t n0body gon play with my guys n+gga (gltt bow bow bow)
i’ll go to jail and do the time n+gga and then come home and rewind n+gga
if i have to we are not thе same, i do this for garvey it is not a game (gltt bow)
whеn they took bro we all went insane, disrespect his name and imma let it bang
gllt bow, n+gga f+ck the clout n+gga f+ck the fame
imma make sure everybody feel this pain
shoot a [?] n+ggas like i’m caine frame
gllt bow
if its really static bullets hit his face, ain’t no competition its a different race if he try to run we gon get him chased
gltt bow, put him on his neck like a f+ckin train and my money long like a f+ckin train
got enough bullets i dont gotta aim, gltt bow
m.i.s be the gang and thats factual, i can’t lack in these streets im too tactical, for a feature you know that im taxing you
gltt bow, i can’t f+ck with no b+tch that got attitude
n+ggas hate everyday why i be mad at you
in a foreign no roof when i be passing thru, gltt bow
when we spinning no skipping them avenues, never switch on my brothers thats absolute
put that boy in the sky like a parachute, gltt bow
in these streets gotta do what i gotta do, lil b+tch on my side she will line ya boo
she gon suck it up and she gon line you too, gltt bow
n+gga i catch a opp its a doa if she 18 or older then its boa
we don’t f+ck with them n+ggas we ebk, gltt bow
you can’t run you can’t dump when that heater spray
it get lit in the spot if we see his face, hit him up leave him stuck then we skeet away, gltt bow

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