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letra de nobody can drag on me - kwaglock

[chorus]
n0body can drag ima do them the worst
i’m a rich young n-gga coming from the worth
he start speaking on me ima do his ass worst
ima hop out that car put your ass in a he-rs-
can’t drag on me cause i’m one of the ones
n-ggas already know that i’m working my gun
ian new to this sh-t yea i’m working that drum
got a glock 30s and that b-tch got a drum
can’t drag on me cause u n-ggas be b-tches
imma hop out the car put that boy on tv
i might go up the dice put that boy on a screen
ima go up southwest make a young n-gga scream and this sh-t is not cod
man this sh-t is not sweet he be talking on the net i can’t wait till we meet
got a glock on my hip and this b-tch got a beam
if you looking for glock man you know where i be where i be

[verse 1]
arm f-cked up tired of working this blatt he was speaking on mе
he got hit in his neck yea i’m big sob man i’m working dat gat
told dеvin hop out man he working that blatt
and marley hop out put that sh-t to his face
and wheelchair shawty was rolling away
why the f-ck is u dissing you n-ggas be g-y
you can’t drag on me man i’m working this drac
[verse 2]
i’m a coldblooded man ain’t no pain in my heart
if he talk on my b-tch then i’m taking your heart
only time i see pain when it hit after dark
i be seeing all red when im working my chop and that young b-tch go and she giving me top tryna spin up the worth ima knock off ur top ima hop in that car yea i’m working that glock
its a glock with a switch it’s a brand new g-lock

[verse 3]
said u ready to slide n-gga hop in that car
and the 762 finna take of his arm
i was up on ur rip dropping shots like a bar
i was up on ur rip dropping sh-t like a bomb
i was f-cking his b-tch she was giving me drops
i might go up ab and just catch me a drop you start speakin on me imma bring out lul glock man a young n-gga active i’m working this chop

[verse 4/lul glock]
lul glock
ima hop out that car yea im workin my chop
stop speakin’ on me u get hit with glock
got a big arp and this b-tch gotta glock
i was in that free car tryna spin onna opps
he start speaking on me ima knock off his top
ima f-ck on this b-tch she gon give me that p-ssy
he tryna spin over here man that n-gga a rookie
he a f–gy in jail they gon knock out his cookies
[chorus]
n0body can drag ima do them the worst
i’m a rich young n-gga coming from the worth
he start speaking on me ima do his ass worst
ima hop out that car put your ass in a he-rs-
can’t drag on me cause i’m one of the ones
n-ggas already know that i’m working my gun
ian new to this sh-t yea i’m working that drum
got a glock 30s and that b-tch got a drum
can’t drag on me cause u n-ggas be b-tches
imma hop out the car put that boy on tv
i might go up the dice put that boy on a screen
ima go up southwest make a young n-gga scream and this sh-t is not cod
man this sh-t is not sweet he be talking on the net i can’t wait till we meet
got a glock on my hip and this b-tch got a beam
if you looking for glock man you know where i be

- kwaglock

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