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letra de fuck being gentle - glokk40spaz

[verse 1]
i’m gonna shoot at the fy, i think i’m a professional
b-tch, i ain’t no gentlemen
hm, blah, draco it’s heaven sent
police asking me questions, i ain’t confessing it
see the opp, then we addressing it
uh, i grab the glock and then start dressing it
i can’t see, i can’t hear, i can’t feel my face
want start shop, on the east side, b-tch come shop
b-tch try to rob, take yo’ face
do that job and take yo’ place
where’s that gelato, b-tch that wake and bake
hm, we count money n-gga, we get money n-gga
got a rocket in my pocket
glock 4-0, that my favorite f-cking rocket
this the mob, n-gga f-ck your posse
perc & xan, b-tch i love that oxy
hm, b-tch, you so toxic
hm, that n-gga he tripping i’m ready to rumble
pop him doing whatever
mad as f-ck, got blood on my balmain sweater
hm, buy another one, sh-t, it’s whatever
hm, caught my op, n-gga, it’s whatever
know i’m gon’ bust it, hm, mind f-cked up, these boys and men, so hard to trust ‘em
hm, we bandgang, n-gga gon’ f-ck that sl-t
hm, we got road rage, we gon’ shoot at that truck
n-gga be telling, n-gga be mickey, n-gga duckin’ they duck
miss his shot, huh, lil glokk gotta look up
hm, [?], got outta jail, got out quick
six months on that ride, n-gga, f-ck field trip
have you ever seen a stick glide, n-gga i ain’t trippin’
[?]
rock out the juice store, go let all the sh-t look like p-ss
no i won’t drop no diss, hm, call woah and go send that hit
hm, do a drive by with a car n-gga, just bought a new ferrari
take the plug off for a p, i ain’t sorry
you ain’t just the only one who gotta eat
real deal vamp with me, eat your face, n-gga like a treat
real ass tramp with us, she gon’ suck the d-ck, but just this week
[interlude]
f-ck n-gga you don’t ever spend no time, no money, all you wanna do it f-ck these b-tches. like can you just come lay up with me?

[verse 2]
b-tch, shut up
i think the perc getting to me
i think the xan talking back to me
hm, i think the xan, i think the xan wanna be my friend
i took a chance when i took that benz
i go awol, i don’t got no friends
i never die, i just double die, we tote rifles
glock 40 on me, this hoe my idol
hm, 762 hit his face, just like the nose of a rhino
hm, [?] all white, they albino
look how he lovin’ that ho, and that b-tch just talking
ebg bandgang, out that glock, he touch, we sparkin’
spilt the lean on my clothes, bit’, i’m so tired
they be professional d-ck-riders, and they robot like a wire
k!ller gon’ drive off that xan, swear to god he don’t need no driver
i don’t like confrontation, i’m just tryna make it
got shooters with me and they all haitian
real vamp ready to hit the l!ck, they got no patience
hm, hit his ass with the d-mn glock in the air, n-gga change the station
kel-tec on me
n-gga shoot at the d-mn braces
i’ll buy five new guns just off these d-mn placements
pop that f-ck n-gga, i don’t leave no f-ckin’ trace
you ain’t ready for that bite n-gga, you can be a vamp another day

- glokk40spaz

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