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lirik lagu good fellas – glokk40spaz

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(intro)

yeah
hmm (brr)
woah, woah, woah (brr, brr)
[?]
baby life sh*t, baby life sh*t (woah)
hm, yeah (brr)

(verse)

young n*gga push i’m gunnin’ sh*t (brr)
you was so hard why the f*ck you stop runnin’ b*tch (runnin’)
i gotta get to the money quick (runnin’)
empty the 30, i seen the whole blitz (30)
49 shots in the glock, [?] (brr)
then take a n*gga off, stop all that cappin’ (stop)
pop out i’m on demon time, n*gga what’s happenin’ (demon)
drum on my pistol, but [?] (drum)
27 in the 30, h*ll nah it not jammin’ (jam)
pull out that stick and then make n*gga panic (panic)
i beat that lil baby, that boy got no manners (beat that lil baby)
this b*tch keep callin’ my phone but i don’t wanna answer (no)
he think that i’m scared of the smoke (scared)
i’m just sad that my grandma got cancer (brr)
hop out the whip, [?], y’all n*ggas be droppin’ like deer wit no antlers (brr, brr)
we baby life, bust through yo’ daddy, we need to start buyin’ somе pampers (woah, woah)
hop out wit that double stick, i had that b*tch in my hamper (30 clip)
shе need to stop askin’ if i love her cuz i’m not gon her no answer (nah)
im goodfella, all of my mind (goodfella)
h*ll yeah i’m gon change, i’m just takin’ my time (brr)
30 on the bottom of that glock when i look out my blinds
i got the draco, its on me but you couldn’t even tell cuz i’m kind (kind)
that b*tch. she said that i’m one of a kind (that b*tch)
on god yo ass finna get fried (snitch, snitch)
when i was locked up i would take n*ggas’ knives (knives)
in the stick of the deep, we don’t take no bribes (dp)
i do what i want cuz that sh*t make me feel so alive (alive)
my brother locked up so h*ll nah i can’t smile (h*ll nah)
i ain’t’ seen lbj inna while (bj)
i f*ck wit lil shawty cuz i think she got her own style (style)
these n*ggas tryn rack deaths, what the f*ck this sh*t look like man, this ain’t no 8 mile (h*ll nah)
im catchin’ my man (man)
them n*ggas like d*mn (d*mn)
they know a young n*gga went ham (ham)
she [?], she know we gon f*ck on cam (video)
i bet them lil n*ggas gon run when i find out who told on my man (brr)
man this sh*t ain’t no joke, baby slide n caught 10 (10)
[?] ain’t had to do sh*t cuz lil kilo walked in (walked in)
she gotta get rid of that baby cuz that not my plan (plan)
h*ll yeah i wan f*ck amber rose, i’m just sayin’ (huh)
shoutout [?], they gave me some bands (huh)
im higher than high, we got all types of strands (huh)
i woke up in the mornin’, smoke on yo’ dead mans (mans)
you know stunna been wit me, we been spent the benz (benz, benz)
it wasn’t no benz, but we’ll do it again in whatever we in (brr, brr)
i got sum sh*t that could knock off yo’ chin (chin)
5 on me n*gga, that’s my favorite gen (gen)
baby woah go by himself cuz he don’t got no kids (kids)
lil glock, i put that on the fin (fin)
i don’t want no more ls, im jus tryna win (win)
f*ck on bad b*tches, i f*ck on some dancers (bad b*tch)
catch one of these n*ggas n hold him for ransom (ransom)
dressed in all black, we creep through yo’ block like a panther (all black)
i don’t just hop down on any b*tch, i gotta scan her (scan her)
when its time to slime, they call me the phantom (phantom)
we slimin’ that boy, we take him for granted (slime)
i don’t play wit toys, we pop out wit hammers (toys)
yeah i get woo
n*gga you snooze, you lose (ooh, ooh)
robbed that lil boy n he ain’t have no clue (rob that lil boy)
snitch, we wipin’ his nose and he don’t say achoo (achoo, achoo)
i’m baby woah, i only f*ck wit a few (baby woah)
i let that glock cook up [?]
i let that b*tch pop and i do not need you
you wanna be a gangster (gangster)
i’ll try to teach you
you came thru the trap n that’s how i met you (trap, how)
(outro)

[?]
(we gon be okay)

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