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lirik lagu glock 19 – ameer vann

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[verse 1]
you don’t wanna see me without my medication
i got bottles of pills that keep me from goin’ crazy
i keep smokin’ and drinkin’, n-gga, i’m still sedated
i try to hold it together, really, i’m slippin’ lately
trippin’ harder than ever, got me hallucinatin’
i’m in the car with the devil, choppin’ and screwed up, baby
i just listen to b-tches brew and get elevated
i’m gettin’ high, i smoke inside of the elevator
i took all of this acid, got me disintegratin’
now my vision is meltin’, really, i feel it fadin’
i’m seein’ demons and monsters, really, it’s very scary
i know k!llers and gangster n-ggas that’s in my family
sellin’ pills and them ebts just to make it happen
sh-t, my mama and granny packin’ about that action
can’t be shootin’ at n-ggas like i’m movie directin’
catch me rollin’ with .45, i need the protection

[chorus]
n-ggas talk sh-t ’til they get shot back, like that
you don’t wanna end up like that, like that
flip it, then i bring it right back like that
you don’t really know about that like that
n-ggas talk sh-t ’til they get shot back
you don’t wanna end up like that, like that
flip it, then i bring it right back like that
you don’t really know about that like that

[verse 2]
n-ggas blow your brains ’bout that
put a hole in your baseball cap
fade to the black, just like that
talk too much ’til your soul get sn-tched
let the top fall back
i’ma change lanes, n-gga, just like that
sittin’ on blades with the seat way back
v12 sittin’ in the trunk, way back
you don’t gotta listen when they talk, like

[chorus]
n-ggas talk sh-t ’til they get shot back, like that
you don’t wanna end up like that, like that
flip it, then i bring it right back like that
you don’t really know about that like that
n-ggas talk sh-t ’til they get shot back
you don’t wanna end up like that, like that
flip it, then i bring it right back like that
you don’t really know about that like that

[verse 3]
i’ma keep runnin’ from the past, foot upon the gas
blunt guts, weed crumbs, sticking to the dash
no talk, bring me to the cash
just ate mushrooms, took a couple tabs
i been trippin’ lately so a n-gga might crash
just spilled drank on my j’s like, “d-mn”
n-gga, i’m a barre baby, make ’em say, “man”
i don’t want a check, put the money in my hand
i don’t need to bank when i got a rubber band
pockets kinda heavy, keep the money in my pants
heart’s still heavy, i been lookin’ for my friends
everybody leave everybody in the end
i don’t feel alone ’cause the drugs are my friends
just took another, i’ll be gone for a min’
bought by the ounce or the gram, it depends
n-gga, i be floatin’ off the ground, off of this

[chorus]
n-ggas talk sh-t ’til they get shot back, like that
you don’t wanna end up like that, like that
flip it, then i bring it right back like that
you don’t really know about that like that
n-ggas talk sh-t ’til they get shot back
you don’t wanna end up like that, like that
flip it, then i bring it right back like that
you don’t really know about that like that

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