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nuk & glockboyz teejaee - tinted windows lyrics

[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
(bangthatsh+t)

[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
ayy, tinted windows, two hundred rounds behind nose
this sh+t that we be doin’ out here in these streets, only god knows
man, n+ggas actin’ like they opps, we be dealin’ with ’em pr+nto
man, i see the wrong n+ggas, tryna hit ’em like a high note
i guess n+ggas like beefin’, they think it’s cool or somethin’
until we get to k!lling all of that n+gga friends, ain’t no truce or nothin’
man, drop a body like i’m losing somethin’
man, you’d lose this summer tryna play with us and you won’t see it comin’

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
we really walk n+ggas down
we don’t do no drive+bys, everybody gettin’ out
man, we’d sit outside before we send ’em to a house
like coach took ’em out the game, we be checkin’ n+ggas out
but he’d never play again, we don’t even play with n+ggas, we play to win
no wheel of fortune, we be out here havin’ fun when we spin
real demons get the drop, we’d bring it where you live
if you don’t move after we bring it, we gon’ bring that b+tch again
i used to walk through the hood with my bb gun on me
now when i go to the hood, they know like twenty guns comin’
see, in my hood, i’m good, but we might get a drop or somethin’
see, we might find out where they at and pull up pistol poppin’ on ’em
[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
ayy, tinted windows, two hundred rounds behind nose
this sh+t that we be doin’ out here in these streets, only god knows
man, n+ggas actin’ like they opps, we be dealin’ with ’em pr+nto
man, i see the wrong n+ggas, tryna hit ’em like a high note
i guess n+ggas like beefin’, they think it’s cool or somethin’
until we get to k!lling all of that n+gga friends, ain’t no truce or nothin’
man, drop a body like i’m losing somethin’
man, you’d lose this summer tryna play with us and you won’t see it comin’

[verse 2: nuk]
try to play with us and it’ll get disgusting
i got dog, beans and girl, they wanna see me juggle
i can stretch out 90k in a couple months
half a brick of dog on the seat, i be like, “buckle up”
it’s brazy when i show up, pull a coupe to every play
and i ride ’round with a drac’, i spill my coupe out with a case
since you an +n+lyst, tell ’em ’bout your forty time when we pulled out banana clips
you grown as h+ll and still be with some kids like billy madison
i wake up and i go and get my bag, boy, i don’t fantasize
lil q just wanna blow a n+gga top like he a dandelion
i got dog in fetty kind, i pick up on standard time
these n+ggas, they be p+ssy like right under my b+tch panty line
trappin’ by the station, i sell more girl than a white tee
still be in the slums, i keep my gun more than my id
the bag got me buff as h+ll, but i don’t wear my cartis
i be high as h+ll, boy, i be poppin’ percs like they smarties
[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
ayy, tinted windows, two hundred rounds behind nose
this sh+t that we be doin’ out here in these streets, only god knows
man, n+ggas actin’ like they opps, we be dealin’ with ’em pr+nto
man, i see the wrong n+ggas, tryna hit ’em like a high note
i guess n+ggas like beefin’, they think it’s cool or somethin’
until we get to k!lling all of that n+gga friends, ain’t no truce or nothin’
man, drop a body like i’m losing somethin’
man, you’d lose this summer tryna play with us and you won’t see it comin’

- nuk glockboyz teejaee lyrics

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