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letra de glock out (no cap) - big lil racks

[intro]
ayy, f-ck all you hating motherf-ckers, on god!
yeah, motherf-ckers know the name, big lil racks, b-tch
(metro went crazy on this sh-t, for real)
ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh! f-ck!
i told that broke ass b-tch, “get the f-ck back!” (get the f-ck back!)

[chorus]
this b-tch see i’m rich now, told the stupid b-tch to back the f-ck off (told the dumb b-tch leave me ‘lone, f-ck!)
i’m posted up deep in the trenches, my old block, i ain’t never comin’ home (never comin’ home, d-mn!)
we roll through and murk sh-t every single f-cking time we get the drop (get the drop, f-ck your life!)
and i got no respect for that p-ssy, if we can’t find him, we k!ll his whole f-cking gang (we smokin’ all his homies, b-tch!)
yeah, and, b-tch, don’t bring those fake ass n-ggas ’round (keep them b-tches away, f-ck!), they jealous that i made it out this h-llhole (i’m rich now, motherf-cker!)
watch the jealous ass ones you be around, them snake ass n-ggas gon’ betray you quick (they all snakes, watch your back, d-mn!)
jump out that stolen whip, into a trackhawk, let those watching hear the engine scream, you b-tch (hear that loud ass sound, p-ssy!)

[verse]
got all my n-ggas that’s locked in the cage, wish they see me flashing bands on that stupid stage (wish they saw me shining, d-mn!)
n-gga, this ain’t no d-mn movie, this the real sh-t (nah, this ain’t a game, f-ck!)
my dead homie died, what the f-ck was his plan? (why he go out like that, b-tch?)
i was taught, “never show your f-cking hand,” my youngin shooting ’cause he’s a d-mn savage (he’s a menace, motherf-cker!)
he seen some crazy ass sh-t dying and he grew up lying to the police (grew up a menace, d-mn!)
he take a life and don’t feel a d-mn thing, see, that’s the life of a demon named kilo (f-ck that dude, he’s savage!)
see, that’s the life of kilo, see, that’s the life of kilo (yeah, that d-mn psycho!)
he k!ll sh-t and don’t feel a d-mn thing (he’s ruthless, motherf-cker!)
yeah, see, that’s the life of a cold ass k!ller—
now i’m numbing this godd-mn pain off these drugs (smokin’ till i pass out, f-ck!), i really feel like just giving up this whole rap sh-t (nah, i can’t quit, b-tch!)
but quitting, that ain’t for a real ass thug (never quit, d-mn!), so someone just better f-cking hug me (i need a hug, f-ck!)
she said she wants this rich ass jay in her heart ’cause big lil racks got no more love left (no love in my heart, b-tch!)
my heart is still stuck in the d-mn gutter ’cause ain’t n0body real enough for this lifestyle (trust n0body, d-mn!)
[chorus]
this b-tch see i’m rich now (rich now, f-ck!), told the stupid b-tch to back the f-ck off (leave me the f-ck alone, b-tch!)
i’m posted up deep in the trenches, my old block, i ain’t never comin’ home (never comin’ home, d-mn!)
we roll through and murk sh-t every single f-cking time we get the drop (lay him down, f-ck!)
and i got no respect for that p-ssy, if we can’t find him, we k!ll his whole f-cking gang (smoke all his homies, b-tch!)
yeah, and, b-tch, don’t bring those fake ass n-ggas ’round (keep them away, f-ck!), they jealous that i made it out this h-llhole (i’m rich now, motherf-cker!)
watch the jealous ass ones you be around, them snake ass n-ggas gon’ betray you quick (they all snakes, d-mn!)
jump out that stolen whip, into a trackhawk, let those watching hear the engine scream, you b-tch (hear that loud ass sound, p-ssy!)

[outro]
got all my n-ggas that’s locked in the cage, wish they see me flashing bands on that stupid stage! (they better see me on rolling loud, f-ck!)
ayy, you know the vibes, big lil racks, no cap, b-tch. (no cap!)

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