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sett - glock on lyrics

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[intro]
(get the bag, king wonka)

[verse 1: key glock]
yeah (yeah), yeah, it’s glock and sett (yeah)
take it off my hip and aim it at your neck (fah, fah)
i wake up in the morning, go and get me a check (woo)
i ain’t savin’ no b+tch, ain’t no s on my chest
dog+ass n+gga ridin’ in a t+rex (skrrt, skrrt)
i ain’t gettin’ no sleep, tryna put sh+t to rest (mmm)
i’m rich and still’ll hit a l!ck myself (yup)

[verse 2: sett]
you know it’s a gavel and a glock on set
we crank up ‘cats, n+gga, and trx
we hit a n+gga’s block, you know what happen next
got a cheat code, n+gga, my team triple threat
we sic hoes up on a n+gga, give him neck
i’m a longterm n+gga, this p in my skin (longterm n+gga)
keepin’ it gangster, know how to blend in
(keepin’ it gangster, know how to blend in)

[verse 3: key glock]
yeah, cutthroat the set, i ain’t got no friends (uh+uh)
i’m ridin’ in a lam’, but my wrist cost a benz (skrrt)
ayy, 7.62s for you and your mans (fah, fah)
you play, you get popped like a percocet+10
ayy, i hit his b+tch and got lost in the wind (huh?)
lil’ bruh caught a body, tryna do it again
gen5 on my hip, yeah, you know that’s my twin (glock)
my pockets on khaled, all i know is win (yeah)
[verse 4: sett]
the mafia, te amo, tell him cut us in (murder and love)
my pockets be stuffed, loaded, full of bands (i loaded ’em, n+gga)
we takin’ these drugs, we ain’t turnin’ sh+t in
i’m knockin’ on her, t mackin’ her friend
we spinnin’ n+ggas’ blocks, we miss and spin again (double back)
3 got a silent gun and it’s metal (it’s a suppressor)
back then, book a n+gga for berettas
rerun k!llers, this sh+t get no better (rerun k!llers)
hawk down gang, you know we gon’ k!ll you (p+ssy n+gga)
1523, i’ma die ’bout them letters, on members

[verse 5: key glock]
look at my chain, quarter mil’ for them letters (yup)
b+tch say i’m handsome, don’t know i’m the devil (uh)
shout out my opps ’cause they not on my level (yep)i
money in my mind and all on my schedule
turn dirt to diamonds, just look at the bezel
granny told me stay away from them heifers
this b+tch vanessa was a finesser, she’ll suck the soul up out your life
fell asleep with a chopper by the dresser, yeah, that’s like every night (uh)
never did crack, can’t leave my pipe (uh+uh)
n+ggas rappin’ ’bout a whole ‘nother n+gga life (yeah)
they’ll get you gone if the price is right (yeah)
i mean everything i rap, aight? (okay)
[verse 6: sett]
h+ll nah, i don’t work for the morgue (nope)
i’ll put you in the dirt, my chopper a shovel (gon’ bury sh+t)
you the type spin with a new n+gga
i’m the type of n+gga still spin with my brother (spin with my members)
aw yeah, n+gga, my switch my twin
make it rattle to the opps, tap it, it stutter (n+gga stutter like me)
she ain’t know crook ‘fore the fame, she don’t get no chain, a dime, i can’t trust her
run with the hustlers, boppa bop your mama (bop your mama)
spin, he don’t die, hope he stuck in a coma (spin back)
forever blitz sh+t, never miss (never miss)
six+two hit a n+gga ass, make him turnover and fumble

[outro: sett]
f+ck n+gga
they know how we comin’, n+gga
we got that glock on set, n+gga
like on set wherever we at, live action



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