Lyrics

I got a Glock in my backpack Pull up to school with my backpack Told em no talkin we pass that Wanna run up bitch I jump in the hatch backs Big ass big dope Big syrup lil soda Ten cops pulled up Stay sir card loyal I gots that Glock in my backpack Pulled up to school with my backpack Told em no talkin we pass that Wanna run up bitch I jump in the hatch backs Big ass big dope Big syrup lil soda Ten cops pulled up Stay sir card loyal I put em down with a lead pipe Killin a ruse in a street fight Dragon gon fly with that moonlight Dragin your body turn blood into moonshine G check street cred Green light beams red 12 shots 4 dead White force coat stead I copped a round and I cut it up You think you scale you want numbers huh Thinkin they fish cause your 50 numb Hit that lotto K tell that product up Gotta flip a pack before I shower up Gotta load my strap fuck her one on one Still I beat your ass like a dentist son Keep a couple boonies all I need is one Bodies be pillin up Ain't no more room left up under the towels And I am too violent so Seeds I been poppin the police been trying To start and profiling us All of my tattoo is them to get files But you wake them bodies up Sit your ass down cause if think I'm throwin shade Then I probably was And I ain't with that talk And so fuck boy please don't step up You sniffin on that powder While I sip designer drugs And I'm still packin shakes Like all my motherfuckin scrubs Now hit the pit and fuck it up I got a Glock in my backpack Pull up to school with my backpack Told em no talkin we pass that Wanna run up bitch I jump in the hatch backs Big ass big dope Big syrup lil soda Ten cops pulled up Stay sir card loyal I gots that Glock in my backpack Pulled up to school with my backpack Told em no talkin we pass that Wanna run up bitch I jump in the hatch backs Big ass big dope Big syrup lil soda Ten cops pulled up Stay sir card loyal
Writer(s): Michele Scatamacchia, Andrew Adolph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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