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letra de glock 26k - li rye

[intro]
(hold on, lil’ ree)

[chorus]
i don’t f-ck with ’em, these n-ggas hoes
b-tch, i came from kickin’ doors, we the ones stepped on his bro
hopped out, left his face stretched ‘cross the road
.308s took that n-gga soul, vvs got my body froze
i can’t trust my mama, so how the f-ck i’m ‘posed to trust these hoes?
f-ck a bl!ck, i got a stick, i want the biggest sh-t
how you dissin’? know you been a b-tch
window let down and swing the switch
mpd say i’m sendin’ hits
envy me, know they mad i’m rich
no 19, i clutch glock 26
don’t duck this 10 mill’, it hit through bricks

[verse]
i’m up, still can’t pass on no nick’
don’t give a f-ck ’cause i’m straight out the trench
you bark and get hit in your sh-t
big dog, you can’t even touch my b-tch
get knocked off for all that talkin’ sh-t
[whiffin’?] know you ain’t even ’bout that
i’m petty, if i can’t catch ya, i might slide through where your pops at
leave the house, right here my glocks at
few switches in mama attic
i been f-cked up off these percs and lean, i’m startin’ to feel like an addict
boy, don’t run up, you know we clear the scene and leave f-ck n-ggas tragic
he was dissin’, so soon as my face was seen, i made him pick a casket (ooh, sh-t)
free the bros, somebody tellin’, that’s a fact
the opps don’t be on sh-t, but 12 be on our d-ck, that’s why i don’t be goin’ back
but when i do, i’m tryna hop out and shoot, these guns still gon’ hit like crack
i’ll step on you sober, and f-ck this rap sh-t, i would clutch a mac
playin’ offensive, b-tch, i don’t play into that
these n-ggas hoes, they know soon as we come through, we the ones that’s slingin’ fire
we the reason that your partner d-i-e, mm, we make n-ggas, mm, mm, f-ck it
[chorus]
i don’t f-ck with ’em, these n-ggas hoes
b-tch, i came from kickin’ doors, we the ones stepped on his bro
hopped out, left his face stretched ‘cross the road
.308s took that n-gga soul, vvs got my body froze
i can’t trust my mama, so how the f-ck i’m ‘posed to trust these hoes?
f-ck a bl!ck, i got a stick, i want the biggest sh-t
how you dissin’? know you been a b-tch
window let down and swing the switch
mpd say i’m sendin’ hits
envy me, know they mad i’m rich
no 19, i clutch glock 26
don’t duck this 10 mill’, it hit through bricks

[instrumental outro]

- li rye

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