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letra de glocks & rollies - king lil g

[intro]
yeah
(murder, murder)
put the motherf-ckin’ bullets in the chopper
(murder, murder)
king lil g, tattoo’d guns in the building
(murder, murder)
(murder, murder)

[verse 1]
i had your b-tches on my instagram live again (again)
i never left, i’m coming from the southside again (yeah)
they twist it up, they lickin’ up my raps with mary jane
they p-ss it to me, then i slowly start to elevate
we gon’ make it a 1-8-7 if you violate (yeah)
that means you send me your location if you talkin’ brave
they wanna keep hatin’, f-ck what they sayin’, b-tch, i’m on the field (yeah)
how you gon’ know if the thing is on me if it stays concealed (click clack)
the demons keep talking to me in my sleep, i’m hoping i pray i live (yeah)
it all started happening when i started rapping, i was selling pills (yeah)
these b-tches was crazy, they was tripping off these candy bars (oh, man)
b-tches was getting naked when i give ’em a xanny bar

[chorus]
i’m official (on the hood), that’s official (it’s on the hood)
if you don’t like it, then you b-tches press an issue (where you at?)
i’m official (yeah), that’s official (yeah)
i got these ratchet b-tches holdin’ on my pistol (yeah, yeah, yeah)
that’s a glock (that’s a glock), that’s a rollie (that’s a rollie)
that’s on god, we the ones that shot your homie (click clack)
that’s a glock, that’s a rollie (yeah)
i told these b-tches it was presidential only, hold these

[verse 2]
you talk about me, you get put in a box
i ain’t running, i’m evading the cops
what you mean she’s a regular thot?
not important, just some regular props
i ain’t trippin’ if you famous or not
we can get it if you need to get got
we can see you if you need to get dropped
i’m in the meeting, i ain’t tryna get signed
i just wanna take a trip to milan
with two b-tches, take a trip to milan
then go to vegas and make five
i know you heard through the grapevine
i’ma salute with a gang sign
fifth letter with a baseline
i’ma do me, how you feel about it?
we just melted a gun with a hundred bodies
i forgot about it
when the helicopter threw the lights up on me but i kept on walking
had the gun in my sock but i kept on mobbing
ain’t n-body tripping, ain’t n-body talking
f-cking with one of the realest ones
ask your homie has he k!lled once?
better go out while you still young
i ain’t moving ’til the deal’s done

[chorus]
i’m official, that’s official (yeah)
if you don’t like it, then you b-tches press an issue (that’s on the hood)
i’m official, that’s official (gang, gang)
i got these ratchet b-tches holdin’ on my pistol (gang, gang, gang)
that’s a glock (that’s a glock), that’s a rollie (that’s a rollie)
that’s on god, we the ones that shot your homie (click clack)
that’s a glock (glock), that’s a rollie (that’s a rollie)
i told these b-tches it was presidential only

- king lil g

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