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roadrunner glockboyz tez - outro (crime pays 2) lyrics

[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
come on, glockboyz, nigga
know we still in the streets, nigga
you ain’t shit to me
ayy
nigga

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
catch me ridin’ with them killers, i must’ve [?] open book
man, catch him in the store, death row in aisle 3 and i don’t know shit hood (nigga)
i brung the a, i route today, i ain’t got no ‘woods
don’t hoop no more, but whenever i play ball, man, i throw on my hood
shit, it’s just me and glock, i’m throwin’ up my hood
told her come over, she brought her girl with her, man, shit, you know what’s good
see, you don’t want no smoke with me ’cause i’m gon’ take it there
man, if it’s really smoke, i’m bringin’ all the smoke ’cause i’m gon’ face it
man, you don’t wanna play with me today, i came here with somе dangerous niggas
i don’t speak on evеrybody ’cause i done seen them bullets stain a nigga
man, glockboy, the glock fit me just like a brand+new fade, my nigga
i got a chopper, this bitch’ll cut you, we playin’ spades, nigga
where was your heart when brodie knocked you out your chain?
man, only tnt, bitch, i been done smacked you like i’m paid, nigga
i got a hundred shots with me, i’m turnin’ blocks just like a page, nigga
been fuckin’ hoes i don’t know, not even they name, nigga (not even they name, nigga)

[verse 2: roadrunner glockboyz tez & glockboyz teejaee]
fake it ’til you make it (fake it ’til you make it)
put some pressure on these niggas, let’s see how they take it (let’s see how they take it)
he ain’t ready for this shit, why this nigga shakin’? (why this nigga shakin’?)
we really chasin’ the opps, it look like we racin’ (skrrt)
ayy, fully, where that breeze at? (where that breeze at?)
damn, i lost a three+five, where that weed at? (i’m high as hell)
i ain’t gettin’ drunk no more, where my keys at?
i got my glock on me, though, i know i need that (i know i need that bitch)
i hope they dead mans, he ain’t had no feedback
twan took a nigga chain off his neck, you need that (let me get that [?])
them niggas sweet as dog shit, i damn near need neck (where the—? man)
she took her clothes off, but i damn near need neck (what she doin’?)
duh
niggas ain’t seen me in a minute, had to run it up
they took some bullets out his body, had to numb him up (they had to numb him up)
the tank called home and tell y’all they fucked him up (he ain’t do that, though)
i bet he didn’t, did he? (no, he ain’t)
the opps think i’m in the ‘burbs, i be in the city
they think i’m slidin’ in the shooter, i be in the kitty (i be in that kitty)
with no worries
this nigga think he on my ass ’cause he watch all my stories (’cause he—, man)
stop geekin’ dog head up if you know he ain’t like that (he ain’t like that)
i’ll blow all this shit, i could get it right back
sayin’ free him on the ‘gram, you don’t even write back
i bought a chain ’cause a nigga asked me where my ice at (let me get a motherfuckin’—)
that’s how you shut a nigga up
i told your bitch you not an opp so she could suck a nigga up (come on)
that’s how you fuck a nigga up
he got popped, that’s what happen when you pump a nigga up
if a nigga get off, i ain’t gon’ lie, y’all (i ain’t gon’ lie, y’all)
i’ma hit a nigga back, i ain’t gon’ cry, y’all (i ain’t gon’ cry)
fat dev really like that, i wouldn’t try dog
he ain’t even chinese, but that chopstick fried dog (it fry niggas)

- roadrunner glockboyz tez lyrics

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