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letra de if det mean war! - glokk40spaz

[intro]
yah, yah
[it’s dj grenade]
and i”m sipping that glock right here

[verse]
we been taking n-ggas off with the mask off (mask off)
in the trap house, tryna get them packs off (packs off)
and i wish a n-gga would try to act out (yah)
n-gga that say he k!lling but he capped out (capped out)
but that n-gga real p-ssy, tryna’ shake up (shake up)
and my b-tch bad, she don’t need no makeup
put the d-ck to his ass and make him cake up (cake up)
and ya’ll n-ggas hoes, i don’t wanna make up (h-ll nah)
but once she f-cking with lil glokk she gone break up (yah)
and you know lil 40 had to get his pape’ up (no cap)
get those pints in the trap then we double up (yah)
if you call me one time, getting f-cked up (f-cked up)
i ain’t never been a n-gga for no hoe sh-t (nah)
n-gga’s b-tching, man these n-ggas ain’t gone blow sh-t (naw)
we been stomping n-ggas out on that woah sh-t (woah)
and those crackers put my uncle in that cold b-tch( cold)
red flag, i ain’t going for no hoe sh-t (h-ll nah)
i ain’t finna stop now, we want more sh-t (more )
and that n-gga talk me down like a joke b-tch (joke)
and you say you got carbine 5s, yeen’ post sh-t (nah)
and my momma in the hood, got the fire on me ( fire)
i ain’t going back n-gga why you lying on me (lying)
let a p-ssy n-gga try me then it’s off homie (nah)
i was stuck up in the trap, yah i was real lonely (and1)
let a p-ssy n-gga try me then it’s my mom told me (yah)
and she try to bring me down like she don’t love me (nah)
hit her up one time f-cked up homie (yah)
and these glock shine like a d-mn trophy (yah)
and these p-ssy n-gga really try to ride on me (what)
and these p-ssy n-gga don’t even wanna slide on me (slide)
keep that glock in the back, that fire on me (fire)
and i watch a n-gga back like i’m really solid (on god)
need a hunnid’ band to get out of the projects (yah)
and i’m with the f-cking ball like i’m pyrex (pyrex)
b-tch i’m rolling up [?]
and i’m smoking on biscotti you can’t try this (try this)
ya’ll n-ggas do the same thang (yah)
talking to a n-gga like a n-gga gang gang (yah)
you a b-tch, you ain’t go through the same pain (yah)
wha the f-ck, i ain’t hanging with no f-cking lame (h-ll nah)
ebg bang gang, we don’t play games (game)
run up on a p-ssy n-gga bet i take a chain (yah)
and his ass got popped cause his chain lame (lame)
p-ssy n-gga better stay from my gang gang (yah)
n-gga switching on the gang cause they used to it (yah)
you ain’t f-ck with a n-gga, you was real fluent (yah)
and she start getting pape’ cause she seen me do it (on god)
and that n-gga want some smoke, we been getting to it (yah)
i ain’t leaving [?] get them stuck to it (yah)
and i get them packs off cause we get them moving
and my sideb-tch kinda treated like a doofus
and ain’t n0body f-cking with me cause i’m ruthless
[outro]
gang gang
on gang
on my mama n-gga (he talm bout 30)
man i got that by my side, that fire

- glokk40spaz

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