2X

Album cover art for "2X" by Glokk40Spaz

Glokk40Spaz - Rap, Southern Rap

2X

7K Plays

Duration: 2:16

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

[Intro] (Hey, Chris) (Hey, Chris) [Verse 1: Glokk40Spaz] Mm, mm, big dog, I'm the general We play that ho like instrumental He think he a dog, he get put in a kennel These bitches get passed to the swoop like they pebbles Glock 19, that bitch act like the devil Glock 26, this bitch wan' be the devil I scoop that lil' bitch, she gon' call me a shovel, I'm tellin' you Bitch-ass niggas, they get ate like Ruffles Two Glocks on me, I'm twice, double Told my woah comе to the team to come gеt in this huddle 48 on me, I don't wanna hear no rebuttal Shot that boy, laid that lil' boy in a shack He wanna die, come touch these racks Racks on me, junkies, they hooked, I call this shit crack He said he want smoke, then it's that 7/11, bitch, I shoot craps I ain't Kevin, I'm lovin' this MAC Feel like I'm Devin, bookin' these hoes, it ain't nothin' Popped that boy with the XD, sent him high like the sun The real Oso ain't goin' for nothin' You ain't finna pop nothin', fuck your gun Can't even buy a Drac', fire shit, alarm Call me Baby Whoa, nigga, I'm a don Spin the block again, nigga, I ain't done Chase him with this fire, look like Temple Run Said I'm Baby Life, she think she my mom Want smoke with the opps, ain't tryna bring no bong Got locked up, I had paid that bond I ain't playin', niggas know what's goin' on Knock a pussy nigga out, take his phone [Verse 2: OsamaSon] I pull up, I'm on that, yeah Tell a nigga get his phone back I'm in Chrome like where the chrome at? Slime hop out and get on your ass ARP, best believe I'm gon' crash I'm in a two-door, geeked up, goin' fast I'm on Percs, huh, lean Brand-new beam, huh, green I'll never sip the green Up all, up all night off two damn beans "W-why there two seats?" Fuck you mean? R-r-rob your plug, he too damn green Slime, slime him, tryna see red Brand-new bag, drop it on your head And free my shooter, gon' catch that hat [Verse 3: Glokk40Spaz] Woah, woah, woah Nigga, kick, kick the front door, yeah Whip the pot with my elbow Mm, would I cuff a bitch? Nigga, hell no You wanna cop the bitch? Nigga, let go Jump out the window, nigga, it's a pillow case on this stick Your bitch lookin' at me, nigga, might double back and fuck your bitch Nigga give me fifty rounds, I bet he missed Nigga fell asleep, I walked out with the Tris Smokin' Backwoods, nigga, with Lil Chris Nigga think he Mobb, nigga, who this is? Nigga think he Mobb, nigga, I ain't playin', nigga Up that fire, nigga, he gon' die You ain't la familia, see that in your eye Know my woah Rick with me, he gon' slide I told the bid stop takin' niggas off, nigga, I tried Lil' Glock got a beam, nigga, fuck you mean? Try me, I'm not shy, pop the nigga, left the scene Wore the Giuseppes, stepped in ice cream All my opps gon' be dead when I'm nineteen He scared, pop that nigga in his knee Come try somethin', double dare, nigga, you off lean

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • Glokk40Spaz
  • ‎OsamaSon
  • Chris Clay