Track Hawk

Album cover art for "Track Hawk" by GlockBoyz TeeJaee

GlockBoyz TeeJaee - Rap, Detroit Rap

Track Hawk

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[Intro] I don't even remember the first time You mean the first time I fuckin'— (BangThatShit) Come on, GlockBoyz, nigga [Verse 1] Just got done kickin' it with my pops, that nigga still trappin' (Swear to God, nigga) I done hit the road so much, I don't even use the static Been playin' on the 'net just like a game, so wait 'til them killers catch you I did my last bitch so bold, she wish she never met me Niggas want me in the booth, I'm in the trap mixin' Send you to God, me and my niggas do same-day shipping (Baow) Fuck around, we be the last face you saw, we be grave diggin' Taggin' your bitch all on your page, you a brave nigga I'm just tryna count some money You the type to pass the ball, I'm the type put it in the bucket Brodie hittin' D with the F like he flunky Beatin' on your bitch, I ain't even get the chance to fuck her They call me GlockBoy, I'm ridin' through the city with that chop Lookin' like I got my ass beat with all these knots Steph Curry, another play after a play, this shit don't stop Just keep your business to yourself, you never know we'll tell the cops, nigga [Chorus] When you get money like this, you gotta watch niggas I'm tryna have a M before this rap shit even pop, nigga My young dog, can't bring him out the crib, he like to rob niggas You know me, I always keep the stick on me, I'm like a blind nigga I need somethin' fast like a Trackhawk So I can pull over, wait 'til they get out the car, then take off You need to give your mans a loan, he lookin' bad, dog First one out the mall, I spend ten bands and I put half on [Verse 2] Ain't never trippin' over no money, I'm gon' get some Say she been tryna suck my dick, but I don't barely even pick up Brodie let his seat back, I'm finna let my shit up Hold up the Drac', that bitch sneezin' like it got the fuckin' hiccups (Baow, baow) Racin' to some money with some money on me Real dope boy, every sale I made, I had that gun on me Day and night inside the streets, I'm like Kid Cudi My outfit is clean as hell, but my Sprite muddy Lookin' dark outside, that's when them killers start lurking My niggas started takin' 30s if Perc 10s weren't I'm workin' Black truck, it's tinted out, we like the Secret Service I'd wish all y'all was dead if I was Timmy Turner [Chorus] When you get money like this, you gotta watch niggas I'm tryna have a M before this rap shit even pop, nigga My young dog, can't bring him out the crib, he like to rob niggas You know me, I always keep the stick on me, I'm like a blind nigga I need somethin' fast like a Trackhawk So I can pull over, wait 'til they get out the car, then take off (Then leave) You need to give your mans a loan, he lookin' bad, dog First one out the mall, I spend ten bands and I put half on (And I put half on)

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  • BangThatShit313