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letra de after laughter - glockboyz teejaee, the godfather & rtb mb

after laughter lyrics
[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
come on, glockboyz, n-gga

[verse: glockboyz teejaee, the godfather & rtb mb]
man, n-ggas know we childish, they play with us, then we gon’ play back (then we gon’ play back)
n-gga throw a rocket, boom, i’m on his head just like a wave cap (a wave cap)
sh-t, me and teejaee been poppin’ at these n-ggas like since way back (come on)
it ain’t sh-t to meet you at your crib, know where you stay at (where you stay at)
yeah, man, boom brought me on the strave like i was from there (from there)
we got switches on the glocks, southside, b-tch, you can’t come here (you can’t come here)
i just want exotic b-tchеs, yeah, with that one hair (yeah)
i just want еxotic weed, pints of lean before i come there (before i come there)
big chopper, got a fully on that b-tch, we ain’t playin’ fair (rrah)
ayy, man, caught an opp and hit him in the neck, was aimin’ for his ear (i was aimin’ for his ear)
we drop bodies when n-ggas die, not no tears (not no tears)
pull up with big chops, n-gga, like we huntin’ deer
ain’t that your b-tch, n-gga? why the f-ck she tryna stare?
sh-t, i’m like mb, you throw it up, i catch it off the glass
man, i’m like kobe, i be tryna take all the shots, i ain’t gon’ pass
i’m in the a, i’m probably passin’ all these b-tches like i’m nash
i’m in the 2021, i’m tryna break the whole dash (skrrt)
man, i had to f-ck your b-tch, like how she talk to me
you want that b-tch to be at home so d-mn bad, i made her walk to me (made her walk to you)
i shot him down, then called boom like, “ayy, go meet him at the hospital” (the hospital)
7.62s comin’ through doors, them b-tches cartwheelin’ (yeah)
my n-gga cheesin’, he just caught him and his mans in the car chillin’
it’s mb, i’m with your bm, i call that bar flippin’ (i call that bar flippin’)
your b-tch gon’ f-ck me when she in that lam’ truck ’cause it start different
amiri jeans, chrome heart, we be in that mall trippin’ (in the mall trippin’, n-gga)
b-tch, and we got all pistols (we got all pistols)
baby draco hit him in his sh-t, he started cartwheelin’ (started cartwheelin’)
poured a pint of wocky in the scat’, think the car spinnin’ (i need some more drank)
i been a boss, n-gga, run down, off n-ggas (run and off n-ggas)
gang sh-t, delete a n-gga dead, pay the cost
all headshots, they can’t even view him in the coffin (in no coffin)
glock four-five, and these bullets, they like the largest (like the largest)
move the bag so fast, the plug tried to let me have his daughter (yeah)
man, miles let me see the lam’ and i ain’t even know how to start it (i ain’t know how to start that b-tch)
threw some gas in the scat’, when i pulled off, that b-tch farted (skrrt)
sh-t, you thinkin’ we in the stu’ without no straps, you r-t-rded
i’m wearin’ red, if i see you in the store, then you a target (yeah)
that b-tch hate me, ’cause right after i f-cked, then i departed
i could get a n-gga dropped in the city, i’m in charlotte

- glockboyz teejaee the godfather rtb mb

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