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john hancock - 870glizzy lyrics

[verse 1]
who want that smoke and that b*tch know about that
tired of the gas, need a new pack
talking like he finna slide through
choppa hit his whip up, make that lil’ n*gga reroute that
he ride fishbowl, n*gga like klaus
my b*tch hide my stick in her blouse
get up and get it, get off of my couch
your pockets hurt, n*gga—they say “ouch”

[bridge]
outside, probably where your hoe be
woosah, dark*skin b*tch doechii
who i?
i’m up to no good, all about mischief
lil eight, loki
way too player, lil’ eight—stay lowkey
in the sticks like a trophy
pop out with it, right side get it
extend clip, get his capcut edit

[verse 2]
catch an opp, bet i leave the boy right thеre
9*1*1, bet the boy need mеdics
he tried to diss, but really—who cares?
not even your n*ggas got that on they playlist
you not even underground—face it
you not even underground bas*m*nt
don’t like my music? he must have covid
make that lil’ n*gga be tasteless
[verse 3]
back in this b*tch
i’m in l.a., all a n*gga brought was a backpack and a bl!ck
thirty*round mag, better not trip
glock beats, then i’m putting tags on a b*tch
do that boy bad, i’m not for the bullsh*t
didn’t go then, and i won’t go today
i be with real street n*ggas that don’t play
when you cross us, better look both ways

[bridge 2]
locked up, shoot it ‘til my hand lock
rubber band around the glock
rubber band around the gwap
wrap it ’til the band pop
at the show with your b*tch, tryna
get my john hanc*ck
let them trip, and i’m steppin’, n*gga
get your whole clan shot

[outro] (whispers)
dsg…
vince…

- 870glizzy lyrics

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