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letra de 3rd day out - glokk40spaz

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rocking with glokay, my n-gga pull up
backwood in my hand, this b-tch stuffed crust
it’s finna be halloween, n-gga you know i’m fin’ mask the f-ck up
you know that i came in this b-tch with my gang and they strapped the f-ck up
when i was locked down, we had catch a opp n-gga get split like a dutch
locked up my n-gga baby whoa eating ramen noodles
i already know when i hit the b-tch know she fin’ f-ck sum’
b-tch wanna f-ck cause my racks up
if you finna take a n-gga off man you know you gotta mask up
i been in the street, n-ggas know i’m no good
them young n-ggas rhyme, i put them on with jugg
my n-ggas hopping on jets, n-gga know we flying private
glock 17 it’s a switch on that b-tch
know they finna drive-by
i put my money in the trap
no i ain’t friendly, you can’t get no dap
she gotta bit if she wan’ hang with the vamps
i walk out the house cause i’m dressed in all black
chain gang n-gga i was locked in h4
he ain’t no dummy, he ain’t gon play with my whoa
put him on twitter, jay serve him some coke
i ain’t no hoe boy i ain’t gon go
this ain’t none man, i used to be poor
if she gon’ f-ck my brothers i know
f-cking that b-tch she get rowed like a boat
slime walked in with a drac’ in his coat
know i had to take his ass off for a huncho
i need the frontend and the backend pr-nto
demon seed but i walk with these halo
free ju glizzy he got hit with a ‘bow
third day out i’m fin’ f-ck on my hoe
they ain’t finna play with the mob ain’t no joke
young n-gga posted up right front the store
beezy on ethridge serving him soap
two years locked up, firearm robbery
i could drop five racks, catch me a body
i gave y’all a chance p-ssy i’m not sorry
f-ck everybody, you know i’m not sorry
came in with the stick like a n-gga play hockey
i beat both cases, you can call me john gotti
i made me a million, it just ain’t rhetorical
audi r8 man you know i’m fin park it
sit in the back of the tour bus like rosa parks
fifty band jugg with the vamp n-gga you know that we pop out at dark
i wanna f-ck on her friend too cause i can’t even tell ’em apart
she sucking d-ck with no hands too i knew that that lil b-tch was smart
locked down two years n-gga i can tell if you a narc
locked down two years just for some cart
pass the weed n-gga, i’m tryna’ spark
you got the bl!ck but you ain’t finna bark
i’m on the fifth floor, i’m selling these bars
i got a sock in the lock, i had to fill it with tar
come on man, n-gga don’t play with gf man they don’t want no war
n-gga they don’t want no war, cause we been upping the score
gle benz i put it in sport
you got backdoored i did that for sport
f-cking off fifty thousand dollars on tour
dropped out of school man i ain’t do no chores

smoking on weed this sh-t f-cked up my pores
boy- stop walking round me you making me nervous
i’m finna pull the bl!ck out i’m finna swerve him
soon as he get right you know they gon’ turn on him
he was talking crazy got caught on the other end
b-tch i know you mad, i won’t f-ck on your best friend
i’m ambidextrous i’ll swing the glock left hand
i got the hunnids and fifties in my right hand
smoking exotic you know i can’t land
new glock 23, two tone tan
these p-ssy n-ggas scared of me like the sandman
on god when i catch him he ran
third day out i’m tryna f-ck on his daughter i bought me a patek, was only a quarter
these n-ggas dumb as h-ll, these n-ggas will be on the block till they 40
locked up n-ggas was switching up, then i got out n-ggas d-ckriding
went to prison cut my dreads hang time
get his ass whacked on the same line
me and lil buddy, we ain’t got the same mind
i had got rich in the spotlight
man this bl n-ggas ain’t doing no fights
she go both ways that’s my type

- glokk40spaz

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