glokk40spaz - new edition // slowed + reverb

dc - swipecardsagain 🪖 [Intro] Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts Take sum' from me, boy got me fucked up Nigga talm 'bout the mobb, i had buss one I'on give a fuck, hit em' with that sucker punch I'an see nun', I'on know nun' Commissary, had to make my own lunch, hm (Do what you want because i'm definitely going to) (Real trap music) [Chorus] Yah, schemin' on 'em Incarcerated, I went demon on 'em (Demon) Don't got no paperwork, I never folded He snitch on the mobb we gon black rose em Know we wanna see him, He a no show-er We bendin' bitches like a school folder Talm bout I'm big, I ain't know i was local Hm, Guess I missеd that, when I was locked up Had to pour a nigga out with dawn, hush Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts Takе sum' from me, boy got me fucked up Nigga talkin' 'bout the mobb, i had buss one I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch I'an seen nun, I'on know nun' Commissary, had to make my own lunch [Verse 1] Hmm' whatchu' wanna do? 3rd world the Mobb, whatchu' wanna do? I'on have time, I'ma loose screw This for everybody, I don't need you He can treat you better, but I'ma leave you I'ma demon seed, my dad not no angel When they see the Glock, Stranger Danger I can't cuff you, I'm not no ranger My adrenaline rushin', they lookin' at me They block get hit up like wet napkins I don't hang 'round them niggas that be cappin' Hm, better brief they ass When i was locked up, I shed a couple tears Hm, when Kyra died i would be gone I mean, Sumo still ain't got no love for 'em I was silent just to put 'em on I need a hunnid G's to get my mans out I'm psycho, I'ma wack his ass Make no noise, make no sound We smoke gas, but we don't smoke loud They be runnin' when i pull these guns out Pull my dick out when she pull her tongue out You getting too comfortable, I'm done now It's true boy, can't put these guns down [Chorus] Yah, schemin' on 'em Incarcerated, I went demon on 'em (Demon) Don't got no paperwork, I never folded He snitch on the mobb, we gon' black rose 'em Know we wanna see 'em he a now show-er We bendin' bitches like a school folder Talm 'bout i'm big, I'an know i was local Hm, Guess i missed that, when i was locked up Had to pour a nigga out with dawn, hush Thuggin' with the mobb, had no cuts Take sum' from me boy, got me fucked up Nigga talkin' bout the mobb, I had buss one I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch I'an seen nun', I'on know nun' Commissary, had to make my own lunch