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letra de save our life - glokk40spaz

[intro]
huh, huh, b-tch

[chorus]
we don’t play with guns, use them sh-ts to save our life
no, i’m not no nun, i talk to christ, but not at night, huh
yeah, i’m with young n-ggas, but they ass strapped up like a dyk-
guess you made them mad enough to k!ll your ass on sight
guess you was just green enough to let them take your pipe
n-gga, i say she was fiendin’, but they ain’t know that she love ice, huh

[verse]
yeah, i’m in the streets, the gut won’t go, he big as rice
no, i don’t like that type, i use my finger for that glock, don’t like to type
they flex on instagram, they broke as f-ck, don’t beliеve the hype
i’m 76 ’til i diе, i got that tatted on my knife, huh
me and you both know you ain’t gon’ do sh-t with that lil’ pipe
yeah, this draco, this b-tch red, i’m outside with it, this ho bright
y’all can’t let them see my face, on god, i hit them with the swipe
yeah, i tell lil’ bro don’t play with me, on 10, he’ll pay the price
he not pushin’ his weight, this n-gga must not be gettin’ his exercise
you can take that n-gga ass off right now, on god, not friend of mine
chopper, this b-tch swing ’round the whole block, i got them mesmerized
i ain’t gon’ hype her head up like she bad, but then i know i’m lyin’
i might cause a wreck when i walked out the house with extra iron
boxed that boy like pringles, got shot, caught that boy like seven times
i don’t know if it’s illegal, my bro walk ’round the town with dirty knife
n-gga gon’ stop that purgin’, leave them hurt, now tell them get in line
yeah, my glock got green beam, i got masks, not halloween
i feel like i’m seein’ things, am i trippin’, is it me?
yeah, i grab that f&n, swing that b-tch all down the street
from the mud, i slept on dirty sheets, you know i want perfect peace
i don’t do no rap beef, f-ck i look like, pusha t?
i’m gon’ make him die and burn, call that boy lil eazy-e
n-gga, that’s not your concern, you gon’ leave with missin’ t–th
n-gga, i’m at your concert, 12 ain’t finna let you leave
n-gga thought he had asthma, i’m on his ass, can’t let him breathe
p-ssy, i got bad habits, she say i keep pushin’ p
n-gga, i’m not your dad, i don’t gotta tell your ma, just pay to grieve
i been in that system, yeah, lil’ n-gga, since i’m seventeen
i don’t know them n-ggas, tell them they cannot get next to me
that ho poppin’ p-ssy, she sell p-ssy, man, she got a fee
[chorus]
we don’t play with guns, use them sh-ts to save our life
no, i’m not no nun, i talk to christ, but not at night, huh
yeah, i’m with young n-ggas, but they ass strapped up like a dyk-
guess you made them mad enough to k!ll your ass on sight
guess you was just green enough to let them take your pipe
n-gga, i say she was fiendin’, but they ain’t know that she love ice, huh

- glokk40spaz

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