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DEE GLOKK
DEE GLOKK
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The fuck ****
Cap ass rapper
**** ain't never spinned this way on Treylyn
FBG what, boy, I'm FBGK
Can't wait to catch Bayto, his ass gettin' faced
Finna show you what happened from mentioning Trey
**** hidin', your bitch ass know how to play
But whenever I catch you, that's your due date
Shoot the grill out his mouth and give him a new face
Mask up, 'cause I can't catch a new case
Finna slide through the Grove, ain't leavin' no trace
How the fuck is you Murda?
**** ain't never murder shit, I hate Instagram ass ****
**** got left on the bed, got hit in the head
You ain't slide ole' clown ass ****
Hank got left with a chop
N.O.T. why the fuck nobody was out?
And Fats got left at the party
J3 wanna diss, we finna go to the south
Caught a goofy **** loafin'
Heard it was Reaper gang, bro got to blowin' that Drac in the crowd
Got back to the car
Then heard shots going out, we was already leaving the south
Go slide for Mika
Would've never made this song, he ain't have bro name in his mouth
He ain't never spinned on me but mentioning bro
This shit be really for clout
We really giving out spankers, let a **** spin on me, get hit with a switch
Bad lil opp hoe textin' my phone, I'm goin', "Why?"'Cause she eat dick
And she steady sending me lo, so we finna hop out broad day, get shit lit
Hop out and get shit lit, ****, uh
And we spinnin' for Trey, uh
Boom, boom, boom, ****, let's do it
****, where you gon' run, ****? How you gon' hide? Uh
Free Luh Switch, let's go, uh
Signed a deal and went Glock crazy
Clutchin' big boy guns, we don't fuck with .380
C4G, Channel4, strapped up like a Navy
Popped a perc booted up, so I want you to play me
Ten mil at the back, got a switch livin' up
Catch a opp out of traffic, I'm hittin' 'em up
Get caught out of bounds, so I'm fillin' 'em up
Come through and ain't hit shit, **** ass suck
Spinnin' or missin', **** real life Ruchi
Wanna chase, we gon' bake your bitch ass like a cookie
**** green wanna hang show a Glock, I'ma book it
Try to slime and get introduced to a bullet
Ain't shit semi everything got a fully
Put on your mask time to leave your phone
I don't need no crowd I'll slide by my own
And that bitch gone fuck cause she heard my song
FBG what, boy, I'm FBGK
Can't wait to catch Bayto, his ass gettin' faced
Finna show you what happened from mentioning Trey
**** hidin', your bitch ass know how to play
But whenever I catch you, that's your due date
Shoot the grill out his mouth and give him a new face
Mask up, 'cause I can't catch a new case
Finna slide through the Grove, ain't leavin' no trace
Ole' cap ass rapper, the fuck ****?
**** ain't never bent this way ****
Forever smokin' Mika, no bullshit, Aigh
Written by: DEE GLOKK
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