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letra de mind blown - glokk40spaz

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[intro]
huh, talm ’bout glocks, you ain’t talm ’bout—(flrrt, flrrt)

[chorus]
what i say? (yah)
we gon’ get it back in blood, i’m out the mud, i took the risk
my brother got that play, he throw more touchdowns than kaepernick
yah, it’s the way i break that bread down for my brothers, like fraction splits
ain’t know the b-tch sucked d-ck like that, man, that godd-mn hoe so talented
know i’m so geeked up off this weed, i’m outersp-ce, a galaxy
this draco, this sh-t get yo’ f-ckin’ mind blown (draco, draco)
my money tall, i mixed balenci’ rhinestones
them n-ggas ain’t talm ’bout nothin’, them boys get stepped on just like pinecones
this b-tch went through my phone while i was sleep, i woke up wide, hoе

[verse]
don’t play with m-o-b, or none of them vamps, this sh-t they slidе for
you just all on the ‘gram, postin’ them glocks, like where yo’ iron go?
f-ck?, we ain’t payin’ no fines, whoa
brothers posted at corner sto’
yeah, this n-gga ain’t gang, this n-gga get washed out just like dial soap
drank so red, my blood in it
yah, f-cked ’round put love in it
yah, drink up, like “f-ck my kidney”
yah, you know i stand on business
hah, this lil’ b-tch done, she finished
yeah, i fought my case with findling
glokk got big ass knife in prison
yeah, you ridin’ ’round typin’ sentence
[chorus]
what i say? (what i say?)
we gon’ get it back in blood, i’m out the mud, i took his wrist
my brother got that play, he throw more touchdowns than kaepernick
yah, it’s the way i break that bread down for my brothers, like fraction splits
ain’t know the b-tch sucked d-ck like that, man, that godd-mn hoe so talented
know i’m so geeked up off this weed, i’m outersp-ce, a galaxy
this draco, this sh-t get yo’ f-ckin’ mind blown
my money tall, i mixed balenci’ rhinestones
them n-ggas ain’t talm ’bout nothin’, them boys get stepped on just like pinecones
this b-tch went through my phone while i was sleep, i woke up wide, hoe

[verse 2]
i drop pape’ on them, that sh-t fall down on them like waterfall
runnin’ around with switches on, they glock, no muzzle, f-ck your dog batman, i backdoor with n-ggas, wipe your whole d-mn catalog
this sh-t so crazy, this b-tch, she suckin’ d-ck in bathroom stalls
walk around flame with me, no pain, no gain, on god, i ain’t gon’ call the cops
i’m playin’ games with n-ggas, i don’t gain, they play with me, they gon’ feel that mop
thirty-hrr on my glock, i wet-hrr the most, i got that p-ssy opp
thirty-hrr at a opp, catch his ass and make sure he don’t walk

[refrain]
this draco, this sh-t get yo’ f-ckin’ mind blown (draco, draco)
my money tall, i mixed balenci’ rhinestones
them n-ggas ain’t talm ’bout nothin’, them boys get stepped on just like pinecones
this b-tch went through my phone while i was sleep, i woke up wide, hoe
don’t play with m-o-b, or none of them vamps, this sh-t they slide for
you just all on the ‘gram, postin’ them glocks, like where yo’ iron go?
f-ck?, we ain’t payin’ no fines, whoa
brothers posted at corner sto’
yeah, this n-gga ain’t gang, this n-gga get washed out just like dial soap

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