Lyricist : Spaz Oso Angelo
Composer : Spaz Oso Angelo
Bitch im lil glokk40 and i smile when i shoot
On my john wick shit grab my stick and my suit
Scoop the pressure out the back i need to throw it out the roof
Where the addys in the back ship it in a parachute
Judge sent me to the super, hit Lil 40' with the boof
Pull them Glocks out nigga we some real damn troops
I went back to my hood, took me back to my roots
Say u finna rob spaz nigga who tf is you
Got the drank in my hand what u wanna do
We got Glocks not hands what u wanna do
Niggas shooting at the trap shoot back foo
U dont wanna be the nigga that got popped too
Break the arms off a nigga like a statue
For these niggas hittin' juugs showing tattoos
Man i saw these pussy niggas gettin caught foo
For that nigga got hit by lil glokk goon
Niggas thinking im a crash dummy til i rob them
And im really with trappin in the back of the 'partment
Shawty kicked me out the ? and said i was heartless
Kilo passed over the fire say ready to pop this
And that boy wanted to hit 'cause he yellin' out ?
Im an 1800 baby i never deny shit
? ****in with lil 40 like hitting the kill switch
Keep this 30 on my hip i never reveal shit
Run off with the nigga pack front door hot
If them niggas in my hood you know the bodies drop
If a nigga want some smoke i tell em nigga whats glokkin
And she know that I'm lil' 40 get paper shawty be ridin'
Yeah im runnin from the plug and the pussy nigga keep callin
Me and kilo inna trenches was servin ?
? then I accidentally shot him
Then the judge hit my ass with that grand theft auto
Yeah i do the pussy nigga down bad
If i call up EBG on yo ass
Know the whole damn gang gone smash
1800 put em sticks on yo ass
Rah-rah then they all gon crash
Grab the pistol give that shit to my mama
Dont nobody come around when 1800 got drama
Me and velly got our sticks up just like osama
Shawty thought i was a crip cus i was hanging w go.unna
Bring that pussy nigga to me dead or alive
On the block with them killers ion never go outside
Knocked them boys out the trap shouldn't ****in' with that lyin'
Boy u better have my money when i see you next time
Why that G think he tough hit that nigga with the shine
GL4 spaz ima die for mine
And i been knew how to trap before i love my gang signs
This a dirty game nigga u better choose the right side
When we put them Glocks up ? knocked out
Dis babylife i get a pussy nigga knocked out
Had em 1800 babies all up in yo mamma house
Carbine 15 with the drum really pull them sticks out
Ran off with that nigga money then the nigga flipped out
If we in the dice gang get u nigga cracked out
Roll a 7 or 11 'til I get my chips out
Til i get all of my money then the gang dip out
