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letra de shells go flyin - glokk40spaz

[chorus]
i shot em with the fye sh-ll the sh-lls go flyin
the glock 27 pop loud like a siren
its lotta stains on the back street i ain’t hidin
2 tone glocks i’m hanging with the slime
p-ssy ass n-gga snitchin on his kind
its a stain gang life i’m takin n-ggas divin
hunnid band juug i’m takin n-ggas diamonds
real trap vibe will keep a n-gga slidin
yeah, yeah
f-ck the police in the back with the needle
this sh-t done got fishy done turned to a schemer
he fellin with the wrong crowd he a cheater
she piped the f-ck i ain’t even wanna beat her
he ran the f-ck up i had to grab the heater
i just got the drank it turned em into a tweaker
smoke his ass out like the f-ckin trap reefer
i ain’t f-ckin with amber i’m f-ckin with keisha (yeah, yeah)
i use to kick door but that was in decatur
i hate me a thot i’m f-ckin with [?]
i ain’t wanna kiss her so i had to break her
i dont wanna love her so i violate her
he came to the hood and got popped he a traitor
ebg, rtk cut like a razor
serving [?], yeah (i ain’t runnin from none on god)
12 pull me over yeah i make the b-tch put my fye in her purse
if you live by the gun you gone die when it hurt
keep the .30 on me i ain’t finna get hurt (yeah, yeah)
ain’t making no promises i need a make
i keep the glock 5 cause my n-ggas so [?]
ain’t runnin away drop his ass like a bungee
i smoke the tray 5 and got high like a puppy
lil kai had to smoke em cause he finna touch it
im wrapped the f-ck up i can’t go like no dummy
im strapped the f-ck up have this sh-t looking ugly
popped his once i ain’t tryna get [?]
i shot em with the fye sh-ll the sh-lls go flyin
the glock 27 pop loud like a siren
its lotta stains on the back street i ain’t hidin
2 tone glocks i’m hanging with the slime
p-ssy ass n-gga snitchin on his kind
its a stain gang life i’m takin n-ggas divin
hunnid band juug i’m takin n-ggas diamonds
real trap vibe will keep a n-gga slidin

[verse#2]
yeah, yeah
keep the 55. and glocky on my hip
he say he not tray he say he got the l!cks
i had to go see about it then we dip
that n-gga tried to rob me got his ass zipped
this ain’t ultimatum get his ass ripped
i ain’t falling in love with no b-tch off the rip
i rather go take a money off of hits
im get rich with the band gang sh-t
the glock keep shooting glokk land lil b-tch
i done ran threw the pack had a go hit a flip
and my youngins be thuggin they bangin for hits
we just got the drop on you we ran threw yo crib
“fa-fa-fa-fa” shoot it up then we dip
“fa-fa-fa-fa” we done popped em a quiz
don’t come to the trap we made it what it is
the bloc got fat i ain’t talkin bout liz
i’ma real ass n-gga i love adlibs
these be snitchin just the way it is
the trap stay totin we done popped him a quiz
ain’t poppin no perky i ain’t had a 10
ebg stay strapped up in the bed
the ebk k!llers come and spin the benz
ain’t had to rock him just to fill him in
ain’t goin out bad so i stay with the trill
try to reach in my pocket you gone light the wind
tryna reach for my wallet we spinin the benz
keep the .40 on me n-ggas know i ain’t scared
i shot em with the fye sh-ll the sh-lls go flyin
the glock 27 pop loud like a siren
its lotta stains on the back street i ain’t hidin
2 tone glocks i’m hanging with the slime
p-ssy ass n-gga snitchin on his kind
its a stain gang life i’m takin n-ggas divin
hunnid band juug i’m takin n-ggas diamonds
real trap vibe will keep a n-gga slidin

[outro]
i shot em with the fye sh-ll the sh-lls go flyin
the glock 27 pop loud like a siren
its lotta stains on the back street i ain’t hidin
2 tone glocks i’m hanging with the slime
p-ssy ass n-gga snitchin on his kind
its a stain gang life i’m takin n-ggas divin
hunnid band juug i’m takin n-ggas diamonds
real trap vibe will keep a n-gga slidin, slidin

- glokk40spaz

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