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letra de grow some dreads - glockboyz teejaee & roadrunner glockboyz tez

[intro]
(enrgy made this one)

[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
man, dead homies
n-ggas dissin’ the dead homies, they gon’ drop dead
even the police in my city know we pop heads
my n-gga mone’d catch a body and cut off his dreads
my n-gga lonnie’d catch a body and cut off his dreads
my n-gga [?] might catch a body and just grow some dreads
my n-gga tez’d catch a body and and just grow some dreads (and grow some dreads, n-gga)
they gon’ drop dead
n-ggas dissin’ the dead homies, they gon’ drop dead
even the opps inside the city know we pop heads
my n-gga lonnie’d catch a body and just cut the dreads

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
me and tez some lil’ n-ggas, ridin’ with the biggest gun
miss you heads, i shoot mine, n-gga, ain’t no one-on-ones
man, when a n-gga get revenge, then the beef start gettin’ fun
i don’t play on instagram, when you see me, have your gun
n-ggas play around like kids on the ‘net, that’s why i hate the opps
i see you ridin’ ’round with chop, checkin’ the news, tryna see who we got
man, i was ridin’ ’round with glizzy way before the block was hot
my n-gga ready to catch a body, he ain’t trippin’, he’ll cut the lock
my n-gga t–zy, he drive fast, he ain’t stoppin’, there go the cops
man, thirty bullets in the k, i ain’t stoppin’ until it stop
the shredgang, they with me too, he be done robbed you for your watch
i ride around with 20k, chop with me, one up top
‘ll hit your ass with every bullet, they gon’ clean you up with a mop
man, n-ggas dissin’ the dead homies, it won’t be long before they drop
[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
man, dead homies
n-ggas dissin’ the dead homies, they gon’ drop dead
even the police in my city know we pop heads
my n-gga mone’d catch a body and cut off his dreads
my n-gga lonnie’d catch a body and cut off his dreads
my n-gga [?] might catch a body and just grow some dreads
my n-gga tez’d catch a body and and just grow some dreads (and grow some dreads)
they gon’ drop dead
n-ggas dissin’ the dead homies, they gon’ drop dead
even the opps inside the city know we pop heads
my n-gga lonnie’d catch a body and just cut the dreads

[verse 2: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
ayy, i can’t wait ’til all my opps dead
my n-gga just told me he saw an opp, i asked him why he not dead
that n-gga that was in that video, that was not tez
so look on the floor, somebody got ate, somebody got fed
clean n-gga, but the bl!ck dirty, he dirty, but his bl!ck clean
sh-t crazy, mike mad at everybody ’cause his wrist green
i know an opp that got shot a lot of times, sixteen
h-ll yeah, way i call my phone, i watch my sh-t ring
h-ll yeah, my homie turned your homie to an angel
lil’ j mans should’ve shot his gun from a different angle
tried to ham me on a contract, i’m beefin’ with the label
this sh-t on the floor, you don’t gotta bring sh-t to the table
duh, i sleep with it, i go out to eat with it
i ain’t gon’ lie, if he a tattletell, i don’t wanna beef with him
kev gave key a black eye in the county, he can’t see in it
i’m the one that did that one sh-t, they think g did it

- glockboyz teejaee roadrunner glockboyz tez

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