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letra de glock 27 - chiney modano

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[verse 1]
found his socks in my best friend’s room
smelled betrayal mixed with her cheap perfume
heart pounding, mind racin’, can’t assume
but they left the bed lookin’ like a crime scene bloom
pillow talk ain’t supposed to echo back to me
now his secrets got him on a count to three

[chorus]
-bang!- i’m gonna -bang!- him
loading up my glock 27, finger steady, hand precision
one bullet for the lies, two for the cheating vision
-bang!- i’m gonna -bang!- him
cl!ck, clack, slide it in—now the story’s written

[verse 2]
he said, “baby, it ain’t what it looks like,”
but the lipstick smear ain’t the friеndly type
caught him slippin’ like a spill on ice
now hе’s prayin’ like the preacher when the choir’s tight
“you gon’ regret this,” nah, boo, i’m calm
steady grip like a surgeon, no sweat in my palm

[chorus]
-bang!- i’m gonna -bang!- him
loading up my glock 27, bullet talk, no division
three rounds for the pain, one for indecision
-bang!- i’m gonna -bang!- him
safety off, aim true—justice in position
[bridge]
ain’t no roses when the th-rns cut deep
ain’t no dreams when betrayal won’t let me sleep
tried to play me, now the score’s on repeat
you the mouse, i’m the hawk—watch me sweep

[chorus]
-bang!- i’m gonna -bang!- him
loading up my glock 27, this ain’t no exhibition
love’s dead, but revenge is the ignition
-bang!- i’m gonna -bang!- him
pull the trigger on deceit—final edition

- chiney modano

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