MBM

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(2wo2imes) [Verse 1: Glokk40Spaz] Don't come to the block bitch you know it's a one way Babylife shit pull the stick out the alleyway 30 round on 'me gon catch em a fade He talking 'bout my Potna' hop out he get laid Lil' Glokk with the shit yeah lil nigga who say? I'm masked the fuck up so I can't catch no case This Glock 26 finna' give you a taste I'm drunk on the vodka ain't use no chaser Pop out and run down on that nigga we face him, step on em lace him Hmm, yeah Fuck nigga finna meet his maker, huh Young nigga in the streets shot his ass I ain't no blazer, huh You want the smoke nigga say some Pop out the cut nigga blacker than Akon Real trap shit nigga we do not make sum' Play with us nigga won't live 'long Bеat on my chest like I'm King Kong This stick make you listеn to motherfucking sad songs Japanese fye' nigga man I got it from Hong Kong Pass that hoe to the gang call her ping-pong Lil Glokk 40 bitch I'm the real one This fucking .44 make you cry to yo mom This World War 2 man we dropping them bombs They talk to police so we save for his bond Broad-day jump out the porch with that draco We chop the lil fuck nigga up like some eggos He stole from the gang that gon' cost him a halo Red hair bitch and she do what I say so EBG babylife gone leave yo face gone Pop your ass off man it will not take long Young nigga cutthroat like I broke my dam bones I took his damn watch and that fucking two tone Huh Play with the gang put him in tombstone We'll shoot up your party will leave your shit gone I cheat on my bitch cause a nigga get hoes [Verse 2: BabySolid] These bitches be tricking they suckin the bros Pull up on your block, hop out with that pole Maniac challenge that fuck nigga froze I'll say, you play with the gang, need first aid Babylife shit I don't go on no playdates Get her mouth but that shit was a mistake Stick do kickflips but it don't skate We air that bitch it's a 438 He came for the gang now we dropping them rakes My bitch got a ass but I still getting cake I can't save a hoe man I don't got a cape I been on this shit since like first grade I know these niggas they bitches I know these niggas wanna get up with me My opps too broke man they can't buy a ticket Take one phone call have foenem spinning They talking to twelve tryna' put my name in it Hella nah I'm not going free all of the innocents Mortal Kombat we gon' finish him I know that stick gon' replenish him Kumo got hit in the head he need medicine I kill all my opps just to increase my adrenaline More dead opps that got put in the sediments [?] that's gun and roses Roll down yo window we blowing Fuck it up cause we blowing Run this shit up Jesse Owens 30 on me boy this not Oxycodone I tote [?] it's looking swollen Gangway shit man and we got motion 223 bullets put you in ocean I count the bodies stop feeling the emotions Yah I be killing my pain I feel Ibuprofen Vamp ties at night yah we be looking ferocious We on the bull shit if you ain't noticed I pour that deuce up now I'm mixing that potion I fire up a opp now I feel like I flow tip [?] We got these new shoes cause we stepping When I got that g19 and eleven We got these new sticks man ed edd and eddy
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Credits
- Writers
- Glokk40Spaz
- 2wo2imes
- BabySolid