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letra de glock in my draws (lyrics) - mista frost

glock in my draws, one hand on the wheel
glock in my draws, one hand on the wheel
glock in my draws, one hand on the wheel
glock in my draws, one hand on the wheel
glock in my draws, one hand on the wheel
glock in my draws, one hand on the wheel
glock in my draws, one hand on the wheel
turn them lights down
its a creek down the hill

it was up bout 10 o’ clock
rollin’ through the douglas park
glock in my draws, one hand on the wheel
turn them lights down
its a creek down the hill
back and forth, down the road
i knew these n-ggas was hiding low
so i parked on the next street
lurking through the yard one deep
on a mission, i’m a bell
im gonna drag a n-gga to h-ll
down the house they staying at
so i start to load the glock
unlocked a b-tch before tippy toeing on the floor
made my way onto the stairs
caught that n-gga by the chair
went in, told the kid
taking his life was a thrill
put a bullet through his nose
blood splattered on my clothes
and he’s dead, but a n-gga still not satisfied
so i went into his mother’s room and stabbed that b-tch, with a knife
and until i’m covered in blood
the whole room was just like a flood
h-ll bound, i know i am, but i don’t give a d-mn
mista frost, mista frost, say your prayer and grab a cross
mista frost, mista frost, say your prayer and grab your cross

- lyrics mista frost

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