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Glizzock |
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Big Glock, yeah (Yeah) |
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Ceeo, turn that beat up |
| [00:13.221][Verse] |
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I was raised by my grandma, young n***a was bad as hell |
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Know my mama wanna rap 'cause she did 15 years in jail (On God) |
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Used to walk up in the class, the teacher askin', "What's that smell?" (Swear) |
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Then she looked me in my eyes and tell me (What?) "Boy you high as hell" (I know) |
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Well, I can't help myself, baby, you know I'm a player (You know) |
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Baby, you know real is rare (You know), you can't get this everywhere (No) |
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Lord, forgive me, I be sinning, every night I say my prayer (Yeah) |
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I go ign'ant with the semi, I'ma shoot til' nothing left |
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I caught my first charge then I went on the run (Yeah) |
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Caught my first body, then named me after a gun (Glizzock) |
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Bought my first chopper, then I went, threw in a drum, yeah |
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Lil' b***h, I'm a don, I'm my mama's only son, one of one (Yeah, Glizzock) |
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It ain't nothing but killas and hustlers from where I'm from (Gang) |
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I just stack my commas, remain humble and don't crumble (Yeah) |
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These young n****s muggin' and they clutchin' if you mumble (Yeah) |
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Thuggin', hotter than a summer (Hot) |
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Got a trey-eight, I was in the eighth grade (Yeah) |
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N***a tried to play, I tried to take off his fade (Yeah, yeah) |
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I didn't play no games, I cut the checks like spade |
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Yeah, money what I crave, b***h, I'm eating everyday |
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Let the chopper kick, yeah, yeah, karate, uh |
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Pull up with the stick, clap, clap, like a raid, yeah |
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You know I'ma hit, yeah, yeah, I got aim |
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All these extended clips, yeah, yeah, I got flame |
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**** the fame, I won't change for no changes, got some chains |
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And my rings look like rain, shit, I could have bought a Range |
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And my wrist hurricane, I work a b***h like a maid (Yeah) |
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Everyday gettin' paid until I'm up in a grave (Yeah) |
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I count my first hundred K and I was so amazed (Whole hundred K) |
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I had no time to play, yeah, I had plays on plays (Plays on plays) |
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I was servin' J's in my J's, get my cake (My cake) |
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Yeah, I went to school late 'cause I kept that grade A |
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Okay (Okay), I was on a roll everyday to the bank (Okay), yuh |
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Ain't no limit to this shit, I might go buy a tank, yuh |
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Pull up smoking Mary Jane, pocket full of Franks, yuh |
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You n****s too damn lame, I do what you can't, yuh |
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Gang shit, Bang, yuh, thirty clip, hang ya |
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Flame like Caine, yuh, wrist, neck, rain, yuh |
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Umbrella Wraith, yuh, Rollie Day-Date, yuh |
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Put it in your face, yuh (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh) |
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B***h tried to play me I was like, "No way" |
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You get up in my way and it'll be a cold case |
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I shot my first opp with a revolver, no trace, yeah |
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Until this very day, I hit my knees and still pray (Yeah) |
