Deadly Scent

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Glokk40Spaz - Rap, Cloud Rap

Deadly Scent

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[Intro] Talkin' 'bout Glokk, ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' [Chorus] Huh, walked in with the spike on my back like a fin You drop some racks on 'em, on 10, they gon' spin Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin Blowin' shit up like Osama Bin, hmm Only love the gang, we some narcissists I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip, huh I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doin' no tusslin' I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin Bitch, I'm so shiesty, I'm like, "Where I begin?" Weed in my bag, I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent Tokyo, bitch, I swerve out, then I drift My heartbeat bеatin', this bitch kind of skipped [Verse] Showed them somе love, but that was just off the script My life get intense, can't trust your love, probably playin' both sides of the fence That's the best that I can, I made the most out the mix Guns to my partner, they call me Bo Nix Never gon' stop fuckin' thots that I'm with Number one thug, I'm goin' first round pick Strapped with a Glock, you get burnt by that bitch Nigga, they switchin', know I'm hurt 'bout the shit The Glock in my bag in that burgundy kit Got double cup with me, she wan' watch the gang sip Had to put down the Glock, had to fight with my fists This ain't Halloween, yeah, they pop out with all tricks Got thousand-dollar steak, you know I put down the tip I know she ain't fuckin' with the top dog, Meph Diamond my chain, I went and caught our man Switch it up one time, you go out bad all year I walk in and see Givenchy bags all sealed Throw water on my face and I put the tat of my tear Got stick with a knife, that bitch shaped like a spear They play with them vamps, then I'm goin' for the kill I grew up with thugs and they taught me to steal On demon time every time I look in the mirror I see the signs, you don't look up to my peers This bitch got tramp stamp and the pierce on her rear That thirty big body, we ain't goin' to no pier Lil' Glokk walk out, boy, they go crazy, but I ain't tell them to chill They slide with the 10, but I ain't tell them to chill (Frrat, frrat, yeah, stop playin') [Chorus] Huh, walked in with the spike on my back like a fin You drop some racks on 'em, on 10, they gon' spin Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin Blowin' shit up like Osama Bin, hmm Only love the gang, we some narcissists I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip, huh I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doin' no tusslin' I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin Bitch, I'm so shiesty, I'm like, "Where I begin?" Weed in my bag, I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent Tokyo, bitch, I swerve out, then I drift My heartbeat beatin', this bitch kind of skipped [Verse 2] I know Whoa gon' slide for me I know Whoa gon' die for me Maybe one day I'll talk to lil' B, hmm Walk out on you, shoes on your feet I'm the one who song got leaked, I know I ain't pick up the phone for Lil Reke, on go I ain't even know I fell asleep, on drugs I know I'm walkin' 'round, movin' weak Know I'm movin' packs, whatever, man Know I'm movin' packs, whatever, man Ambidextrous, shoot with my left hand Niggas get fried, that hot pan Gang-gang, we go through a lot, man Uh, know you got it, nigga, so stop that I been walkin' 'round like a Martian Brothers with me, I'm not tryna bargain I'm gon' finish it, you gon' start it Been through a lot, but I'm okay Uh-uh, bad nigga, locked up, but I make a Bombay Goin' up, I'm tryna get car play Rappin' on these beats like I'm Wale Think he only one with gun in the party She gave up pussy, I ain't gon' tell her I'm sorry [Chorus] Huh, walked in with the spike on my back like a fin You drop some racks on 'em, on 10, they gon' spin Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin Blowin' shit up like Osama Bin, hmm Only love the gang, we some narcissists I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip, huh I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doin' no tusslin' I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin Bitch, I'm so shiesty, I'm like, "Where I begin?" Weed in my bag, I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent Tokyo, bitch, I swerve out, then I drift My heartbeat beatin', this bitch kind of skipped

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Credits

Writers
  • Glokk40Spaz
  • Jdolla
  • Chris Clay