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roadrunner glockboyz tez - doa lyrics

[intro: roadrunner glockboyz tez & 1100 phats]
glockboyz, nigga
what up, phats?
from the a to the d, nigga
(rado)
this phatt

[verse 1: 1100 phats & roadrunner glockboyz tez]
1100, i’m with the glockboyz
arp with two wheels make a chop noise
quick to put an opp in a ‘wood, this ain’t illinois
nigga never did shit to phats, nigga, kill the noise
young dog can’t hit the stu’, he be killin’ boy
without p, it won’t crank up, miss the ceiling noise
even white folks fuck with me, shoutout caucasoid (shoutout my white boys)
got my bread and i was gone, uncle elroy
three+fifth of seven on me, i feel like hellboy
on live talkin’ ’bout smoke, what you tellin’ for?
talk a lil’ money like a mane, what you yellin’ for?
opp nigga too ride ’round, it’s the heaven noise (come on)

[verse 2: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
tez a bitch, that’s like sayin’ tyler perry white
glockboyz, 1100, that’s a scary sight
walk a nigga down in the dark, got married at night
dig his ass up like he ain’t get buried right
ayy, you fuck bro, i can’t cuff you, gang
if you cool with everybody, i can’t trust you, gang
your bitch ain’t never came until she let me fuck, we don’t fuck the same
we got call of duty guns in real life, nigga, fuck the games
ayy, it’s your bitch for me
if he was still alive, i would’ve gave your bitch to gee
she had all a’s ’til i gave your bitch the d
put him in a social studies book, this nigga history
[outro: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
glockboyz, nigga, come on

- roadrunner glockboyz tez lyrics

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