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letra de pull them glocks out - lil 48

[intro: lil 48]
(yung shad, you k!lled this track)
yeah…
ayy, 48 in this b-tch
let that switch talk, boom!
y’all know how we comin’
grrah, grrah! boom, boom!

[chorus: lil 48]
pull them glocks out, we ain’t arguin’, we just poppin’ sh-t (poppin’ sh-t)
runnin’ through yo’ hood with 30 sticks, like who you rockin’ with? (huh?)
they keep sayin’ chill, but b-tch, i’m really on some violent sh-t (boom)
hopped out with that mask, made him fold up like a college kid (p-ssy)
tried to run, but he got tagged, we zipped him in that alley quick (brrt!)
i ain’t with no wrestlin’, b-tch, this glock got h-lla kick (blatt!)
heard your dawg got hit and cried, boy, you a scary b-tch (pfft)
say you got some smoke? then pull up, let’s see who bury sh-t (boom!)

[verse 1: lil 48]
grew up in that warzone, i ain’t never ducked a soul (never did)
choppa got a switch, that sh-t go fah-fah-fah, it take control (grrah!)
he was dissin’ on my cousin, now he buried with a molе (gone)
i just copped a brand new scopе, this ain’t no movie role (nope)
i ain’t typin’, i ain’t textin’, send a blitz and take a soul (boom)
let them hollow tips explode, turn his face into a hole (brrt!)
all these rappers cappin’ tough, but they be snitchin’ on the low (snitchin’)
keep that iron like i’m a welder, heat gon’ melt him like he snow (p-ssy)
i been trappin’ since like 12, had that bag before a flow (facts)
told my youngin, “up that pole,” and he did it like a pro (boom, boom!)
b-tch, we slidin’ like some demons, f-ck the cops and all they laws
and if i ever get caught lackin’, let my glock be who i call (grrah!)
[chorus: lil 48]
pull them glocks out, we ain’t arguin’, we just poppin’ sh-t (blatt!)
runnin’ through yo’ hood with 30 sticks, like who you rockin’ with? (grrah!)
they keep sayin’ chill, but b-tch, i’m really on some violent sh-t (on god)
hopped out with that mask, made him fold up like a college kid (boom!)
tried to run, but he got tagged, we zipped him in that alley quick (brrt!)
i ain’t with no wrestlin’, b-tch, this glock got h-lla kick (boom, boom!)
heard your dawg got hit and cried, boy, you a scary b-tch (cryin’)
say you got some smoke? then pull up, let’s see who bury sh-t (boom!)

[verse 2: pgf nuk]
don’t tell me ‘bout no opps, we get to creepin’ where they mama stay (grrah)
caught him lackin’ by that popeye’s, fried his ass like holiday (haha!)
i ain’t with no back and forth, my glock talk in a louder way (brrt!)
switchy made his body glitch, like this sh-t was anime (boom!)
i was outside every day, slidin’ when the sun drop (yeah)
you was tryna go to prom, i was duckin’ gunshots (duckin’)
they ain’t never seen me comin’, masked up like halloween
tried to run, we hawked him down—left his brains by evergreen (skrrt!)
i don’t talk to goofies, only k!llers on my contact (facts)
used to stuff a .40 in my hoodie, now i’m past that (boom!)
shootin’ out the whip, or walk him down, i make it personal
clip shaped like a comma, it’ll pause you when we murder you (boom, boom!)

[chorus: lil 48 & pgf nuk]
pull them glocks out, we ain’t arguin’, we just poppin’ sh-t (no talkin’)
runnin’ through yo’ hood with 30 sticks, like who you rockin’ with? (gang)
they keep sayin’ chill, but b-tch, i’m really on some violent sh-t (f-ck chillin’)
hopped out with that mask, made him fold up like a college kid (boom!)
tried to run, but he got tagged, we zipped him in that alley quick (boom, boom!)
i ain’t with no wrestlin’, b-tch, this glock got h-lla kick (brrt!)
heard your dawg got hit and cried, boy, you a scary b-tch (p-ssy)
say you got some smoke? then pull up, let’s see who bury sh-t (let’s see!)
[outro: lil 48]
yeah…
lil 48, b-tch!
pgf nuk in this hoe
glocks out!
grrah! grrah! boom!

- lil 48

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