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letra de it is what it is - glockboy k3

(verse 1)
mellwitdabeatz:

it started young everything i wasn’t having
it’s still the same like a maverick i ball
i’m not regular i’m above average
i’m trynna run up a bag fo’ i’m gone
i’m trynna run up bag fo’ i’m gone, ye
i’m trynna run up a bag fo’ i’m gone that’s fr
i move militant when i’m around just know that somebody round me bound to k!ll
and they know sh-t scarred my life it hurt me bad when my n-gga got k!lled
everybody be blind like mice when sh-t go down these n-ggas ain’t real
if they read my right i’m going down imma take that l
at first it was 30 now my sh-t worth way more than them bails
yuh this sh-t a facadе
yuh this sh-t a facade
5 percent tint i black my walls
if ian gonе do it then who you gone call
hoes in my dm like how you ain’t on
ain’t nan’ n-gga tried me my daddy a dawg
no imma stunt on em fo’ i fall
i want my pockets like steven segal
n-ggas should know that i want my rackets
it it what it is ion know what happened
(verse 2)
glockboy k3:

ahhh, (ahhhh)
it is what it is ion know what happened
sewed to the game so we struck to the trappin’
bllrrrd hit em up left him stuck to the mattress
and i know
that i must remain humble
deep inside my pain stomping
(tell em’ keep that pain comin’ uhuhh)

(ahhh, ahhh
it is what it is ion know what happened
stuck to the game so we stuck to the trappin’ bllrrd hit em’ up left em stuck to the mattress
aye
ye that bllrrd hit em up left em stuck to the mattress
when that flame hit his block leave em burnt in a casket
make a n-gga disappear like the switch do magic
make a n-gga diappear like the switch do magic)

we come way harder than these n-ggas
we way more r-t-rded than these n-ggas
i been movin lawless through the city
glocky knock his jaw off wit the semi
(aye this real klan talk like most mothaf-ckaz wouldn’t get this)

nah fr
aye
choppa droolin’ fye out when it’s spittin
mama told me baby please just go to school i don’t wanna see you dead or up in prison
(and i said, i said)
mama take a look at how we livin’
i’ll risk it death or penitentiary section 8 with roaches in the widows the rats was eating all the kitchen wood up

don’t go off of what i said cause ian sayin nothin’
(don’t go off of what i said cause ian sayin nothin’)
can’t go off of what i feel because my heart numb
(can’t go off of what i feel because my heart numb)
and i smoke all my pain away
(whistle)
(yea i smoke all my pain away)
trynna blame sh-t on me hop and blame the glee
only time they know we slide if it’s 1st degree

just put on yo headphones hear me on the radio and listen…

- glockboy k3

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