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letra de rod talk - gloccboy keece

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[intro: gloccboy keece & bannupprince]
uh, yeah (yeah)
ayy, gloccboy sh-t, y’all ngigas know what the f-ck goin’ on, uh
bannup, get your mans up, shots fired, go get your mans up (grah, grah)
prince, what it is, n-gga (yeah)
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uh, uh, uh, uh

[chorus: gloccboy keece & bannupprince]
let’s bring the rods out (where them at?)
if they say we beefin’, then, n-gga, don’t hide now (ayy, what? yeah let’s go)
we might hit ’em and bond out (okay, yeah)
the way that we livin’, them n-ggas gon’ find out (come find out)
send a blitz, no timeout (no cap)
and i’m with the folks, they tryna go slide out (uh, shots fired, go get your mans up, big four)
big three gon’ ride now (on crip)
if we catch ’em in traffic, them n-ggas gon’ die now (yеah)
[verse 1: bannupprince & gloccboy keece]
b-tch, i’m a boss, but my n-gga crip
stop all that talkin’, just give me that lip
young-ass n-gga, i need me a mil’
f-ck on that b-tch, thеn i pass, assist
stop all that rappin’, ain’t hearin’ that diss (huh?)
the glock like to flirt, it give you a kiss (mwah)
send you to heaven, it give you a lift (uh, uh, yeah)
yeah, my n-ggas slide, you better not slip (yeah, skrrt)
that n-gga slided, we ended his sh-t (don’t slide)
the glock came with thirty, i’m ridin’ with prince (uh, glock)
said she wanna f-ck and i gave her the tip (yeah)
boss his ass up and i bet he get flipped (no cap)
the opps never out, so they people got hit (hit)
i’m poppin’ like gucci, this sh-t ain’t ’06 (big gucci)
i make it look easy the way that i get (yeah, uh)
active, them n-ggas know i’ma hit (get active, lil’ bruh)
count up with gloccboy, you gon’ get both rods
ride through the city gettin’ head on the four-way (skrrt)
and i’m in the trap right now, i got four plays (trap)
bad lil’ b-tch and she said she go both ways (godd-mn)
and i’m with gloccboy, you know i got the glock, boy
think he a hot boy, you can get shot, boy (huh? blatt)
send a couple bullets, make him dance like he blocboy (bah, yeah)
i don’t know sh-t, do i look like a cop, boy? (i cut that sh-t)
[verse 2: gloccboy keece]
uh, look what the stick did (uh)
that n-gga started jiggin’, prince just lil’ big (okay, yeah)
that’s your body, come them show then (let’s go)
and let’s do it for kado, free glo out the f-ckin’ pen’ (free glo)
get to shootin’, it never end (shoot)
they said that we high ’cause these opp n-ggas never win (uh, they never win)
me and sosa gon’ spin again (no cap)
bet if he drop a diss, then that n-gga won’t spit again (never again)

[chorus: gloccboy keece & bannupprince]
let’s bring the rods out (where them at?)
if they say we beefin’, then, n-gga, don’t hide now (ayy, what? yeah, let’s go)
we might hit ’em and bond out (okay, yeah)
the way that we livin’, them n-ggas gon’ find out (come find out)
send a blitz, no timeout (no cap)
and i’m with the folks, they tryna go slide out (uh, big four)
big three gon’ ride now (on crip)
if we catch ’em in traffic, them n-ggas gon’ die now (traffic, let’s go)
let’s bring the rods out (where them at?)
if they say we beefin’, then, n-gga, don’t hide now (ayy, what? let’s go)
we might hit ’em and bond out (okay)
the way that we livin’, them n-ggas gon’ find out (come find out)
send a blitz, no timeout (no cap)
and i’m with the folks, they tryna go slide out (uh, big four)
big three gon’ ride now (on crip)
if we catch ’em in traffic, them n-ggas gon’ die now (yeah, let’s go)
[outro: gloccboy keece & bannupprince]
yeah, uh
ayy, gloccboy sh-t, y’all n-ggas know what the f-ck goin’ on
prince, what it is, n-gga? yeah
ayy, creep or get ate, uh
big boss, you heard me? yeah

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