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Key Glock

Gang Shit No Lame Shit

 

Gang Shit No Lame Shit

(album: Glockoma - 2018)


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
RamyOnTheBeat

Soon as I walk through the door, uh (Walk through the door)
Designer, it's head to toe, yeah
Young nigga all 'bout his dough, uh (Yeah, yeah)
My nigga, come get your ho, yeah (Bitch)
Paid cash, I don't have a note, uh (I don't have a note)
Hell yeah, I want me a Rolls, Wraith
Spent twenty racks on my rose chain
These niggas hating is so lame

I'm balling, need Rogane
Hop out the drop, smoking propane (Yeah)
I do my damn thing
Boy, you ain't nothing but a damn shame
Smashing your bitch, yeah, your main thing
Come get your ho off my ding-a-ling
Poof on the bitch just like David Blane
Bullets hit runners, no shoe strings
I drip so much sauce, I done left a stain
You get the picture without the frame
I pull out the pistol, I bet that I bang
Play hot potato with his motherfucking brain
I shoot to kill so you know I got aim
You just a Shitzu and I'm a Great Dane
You know I get to the cream with my gang
We Paper Route, it is not Wu-Tang

Soon as I walk through the door, uh (Bitch)
Designer, it's head to toe, yeah
Young nigga all 'bout his dough, uh (Yeah, yeah)
My nigga, come get your ho, yeah (Come get your bitch)
Paid cash, I don't have a note, uh (I don't have a note)
Hell yeah, I want me a Rolls, Wraith
Spent twenty racks on my rose chain (Rose gold)
These niggas hating is so lame

Hop in the foreign to change lanes (Hop in the)
Young nigga fly as a damn plane (Fly as a)
Walk in, the hoes go insane (Yeah)
Ice on my Patek, my wrist sprained (Ice)
I'm rich, bitch, Glock Rick James (I'm rich)
Cutting these checks like sensei (Cut)
And that shit like every day (Yeah)
If I ain't getting paid then I'm getting laid (Yeah)

Yeah, told bitch

done

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