lirik lagu know my name – glokk40spaz
[intro]
woah, hmm
(don’t play with him)
woah
hmm (chapo)
you ain’t talkin ’bout glokk you ain’t talkin ’bout nothing
[verse]
huh, you gotta go get that bread (go)
f*ck what he talking ’bout
i put a glock at the upper echelon (glock), [?] his ass washed out (washed out)
yo’ ass better not hold in that mad if you say something to me then i bet i put bl!ck out (b*tch)
go to the block with the glock (huh)
i’m with the bag (bag)
f*ck n*gga, i gotta dip out (dip out)
my b*tch mad (mad), i don’t give a f*ck if she trip out (trip out)
i’m tryna’ catch a highlight in that new [?]
f*ck man, just stop
send a auto let his [?] talk bout subpoena
this n*gga taking sh*t, boy, i’m the jack boy
i caught a dog, bite his ass like a chew toy
he wanna beef with them all, [?]
he wanna beef with bl, that boy paid in poison
.223 when i come out the trap, n*gga, call me jordan
huh, named that glock “jit”, i pop these motherf*ckers from florida
i don’t give a f*ck, n*gga got the glock on mе, got the pop homie
bad b*tch sl*ttin’ on the yacht, homiе
ain’t goin’ for nothing, my name glokk40
n*gga wanna live a gangster life, n*gga told a fake story
huh, slap yo’ b*tch ass out (no cap)
i don’t give a f*ck, n*gga, you just corny
i get a n*gga lost just like dory
i get a f*ck n*gga lost in the sea
p*ssy ass n*gga, he was lost in the sauce
.30 can drop my opp, john wock
thought he was real, that’s a closed call
n*gga, spill
grown man, i pay my bills
f*ck up my [?], lil n*gga, you just lil
man, that wock, man, wanna [?]
fam pull up on gl4, n*gga they kneel
i spread a b*tch legs open just like doctor tiller
n*gga, helicopter drill
huh, he move that choppa, hope he don’t squeal
get my partners outta jail, i’mma get that lawyer, brian steel
i ain’t gonna lie, [?] n*gga, i ain’t got no fear
on mob, i bust yo ass
f*ck n*gga, i ain’t even want yo ass near me
yeah on bj birthday, boy, i shot that glizzy
can’t trust these b*tches, they tricky
[?] b*tch ass got smoked like a stiiizy
get that ménage, i wanna f*ck nicki
i want that massage, i ain’t leavin’ no hickey
hang with that drac’, i ain’t got no [?]
baby like [?], rob with that drac’ but the [?]
young n*gga, i pulled that glock and hit his ass swiftly
.223 when i come out that trap n*gga, call me jordan
huh, named that glock “jit”, i pop these motherf*ckers from florida
i don’t give a f*ck, n*gga got the glock on me, got the pop homie
bad b*tch sl*ttin’ on the yacht, homie
ain’t goin’ for nothing, my name glokk40 (yeah)
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