Rap Beef

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GlockBoyz TeeJaee - Rap, Trap

Rap Beef

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[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee & Roadrunner GlockBoyz Tez] Gettin' back, ain't got no expiration date A rich nigga, still'll get mad and shoot you in your face I'm tryna fuck a bitch when I meet her, I ain't got no time to play I ain't got no time to wake, I gotta go drop off this weight I'm in the mall tuckin' blick, in the hood tuckin' blick I be ridin' 'round like half the whole city tuckin' blick They call me "Wack Jumper", but name a time that I done missed Doggy was tryna slide on me and almost got shot in his shit, nigga Man, name a time when I was trippin' over a bitch Man, I told bro he can fuck my main bitch, nigga, that's gang shit Man, it be crazy, I be out of town, they treat me like I'm famous Man, they don't know I used to sleep all on the floor, in the basement Man, me and Tez fucked the same bitch, I'm like, "You be dumb as hell" Nigga, me and Boom in the same whip, that's like two hundred shells Man, niggas hang around with snitches, beefin' with y'all, we gon' go to jail I'm finna link up with my dog, he in the O, [?] and pills (GlockBoyz, ayy) [Verse 2: Roadrunner GlockBoyz Tez & GlockBoyz TeeJaee] Here we go again Saw an opp— got to blowin' like the wind We ain't tryna score it up, we goin' for the win Can't find you, then we goin' for your kin I be in church tuckin' blick, Hutch tuckin' blick Tae out his shit, he done upped on a bitch We ridin' 'round with one-fifty, it ain't enough in your shit I heard that nigga tried to slide, and got stuck on that bitch Ain't nobody finna keep playin', it's 2022 You would get scared and tell everything like more money [?] I don't really show money, I'll show you what that money do Y'all be laughin' when we die, when y'all die, that shit funny too All them niggas dead as hell, in the dirt with no flesh on 'em I heard the feds watchin' me, I got fresh on 'em 9K shot him last time, I got next on him If that nigga keep hidin', put a check on him (Come on) [Verse 3: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] Ayy, we the reason why the block hot (Why the block hot) Probably never stop beefin' until we kill all of they top guys Ten milli, I got it on me, it'll park you, stop sign If you would put your dick in her, then she is not mine (Yeah) Look, I ain't tryna rap beef, I'm tryna smoke somethin' I got a fully with me now, if I can't bring it, then I'm not comin' I'm ass backwards, I'll rob you and I got money I just be hopin' that I run into an opp so I can pop somethin' (Yeah) They probably told you I'm a savage (They probably told you) Leave my phone at the crib, grab my mask, jump in traffic I used to rob with dirty chop, go ask the opps, I let 'em have it I rap now, fuck around and quit this shit just like my daddy (Just like my daddy)

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  • GlockBoyz TeeJaee
  • Roadrunner GlockBoyz Tez