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2 love - glokk40spaz & babysolid lyrics

[verse]
babylife vamp
young n*gga come in yo trap house thuggin
stay 10 toes how the f*ck you can’t love me?
we catch a f*ck n*gga out side when its sunny
had to cut n*ggas off we was f*cked up on money
i was fifteen years old i got locked in that dungeon
in the woods with a stick you must think this jumanji
i done already told ya i ain’t going like gandhi
why the f*ck you just sitting there? run up a hunnid
we gon’ do em down bad we gon’ serve him a dummy
i done caught a lil vibe, got f*cked up in london
re*up with the plug think he live in new bunzl
give f*ck bout this rap, end up as a gun smoke
put him on plate, just know that he done with
he talk to the jakes but that ain’t with his fun with

[interlude# glokk40spaz]
(brrrtl)
i can’t even see my n*ggas (man f*ck 12, n*gga)

[verse 2]
hrrrtl
i had to ride down by myself
i pop out with a stick, ion need no d*mn help
if ya finna send a blitz, i’ll be on that topshelf
police hit us with attempt but i’m by myself
i had 30 in the clip, this on god i step (ouu)
beat a n*gga ass i ain’t get no recc (rrrtl)
come in and chop off yo neck (hrrtl, brrtl)
mafioso it get crazy, i just wan hope that you blessed
i just told kai’ come here with that fye
look me in my eye
them young n*ggas thuggin they don’t need disguise
you keep act like you funny n*gga you might die
i pull out that glizzy bet he gon think twice
i did some things i think bout’ risking my life
we did him bad it was a h*lluva night
i don’t give a f*ck i want em dead or alive
yeah, he sent some threats we might just catch em on sight
i don’t do the make*believe, i’m wrong or i’m right
you gon’ turn to christmas tree get chopped after night
you can f*ck with me, but that might f*ck up yo life (yeah)
i done did some things, i know i can’t take back
12 standin at the door i can’t shake that
if i up that fye then i know you gon’ fall back
im goodfellas now i still f*ck with that tophat
vamps hopping out that d*mn sprinter, you know they dress in all black
you losing yo sh*t bit’ please do not do that
on the east with some bloods and you know some of em roll that

- glokk40spaz babysolid lyrics

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