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save our life - glokk40spaz lyrics

[intro]
huh, huh, b*tch

[chorus]
we don’t play with guns, use them sh*ts to save our life
no, i’m not no nun, i talk to christ, but not at night, huh
yeah, i’m with young n*ggas, but they ass strapped up like a dyk*
guess you made them mad enough to k!ll your ass on sight
guess you was just green enough to let them take your pipe
n*gga, i say she was fiendin’, but they ain’t know that she love ice, huh

[verse]
yeah, i’m in the streets, the gut won’t go, he big as rice
no, i don’t like that type, i use my finger for that glock, don’t like to type
they flex on instagram, they broke as f*ck, don’t beliеve the hype
i’m 76 ’til i diе, i got that tatted on my knife, huh
me and you both know you ain’t gon’ do sh*t with that lil’ pipe
yeah, this draco, this b*tch red, i’m outside with it, this ho bright
y’all can’t let them see my face, on god, i hit them with the swipe
yeah, i tell lil’ bro don’t play with me, on 10, he’ll pay the price
he not pushin’ his weight, this n*gga must not be gettin’ his exercise
you can take that n*gga ass off right now, on god, not friend of mine
chopper, this b*tch swing ’round the whole block, i got them mesmerized
i ain’t gon’ hype her head up like she bad, but then i know i’m lyin’
i might cause a wreck when i walked out the house with extra iron
boxed that boy like pringles, got shot, caught that boy like seven times
i don’t know if it’s illegal, my bro walk ’round the town with dirty knife
n*gga gon’ stop that purgin’, leave them hurt, now tell them get in line
yeah, my glock got green beam, i got masks, not halloween
i feel like i’m seein’ things, am i trippin’, is it me?
yeah, i grab that f&n, swing that b*tch all down the street
from the mud, i slept on dirty sheets, you know i want perfect peace
i don’t do no rap beef, f*ck i look like, pusha t?
i’m gon’ make him die and burn, call that boy lil eazy*e
n*gga, that’s not your concern, you gon’ leave with missin’ t**th
n*gga, i’m at your concert, 12 ain’t finna let you leave
n*gga thought he had asthma, i’m on his ass, can’t let him breathe
p*ssy, i got bad habits, she say i keep pushin’ p
n*gga, i’m not your dad, i don’t gotta tell your ma, just pay to grieve
i been in that system, yeah, lil’ n*gga, since i’m seventeen
i don’t know them n*ggas, tell them they cannot get next to me
that ho poppin’ p*ssy, she sell p*ssy, man, she got a fee
[chorus]
we don’t play with guns, use them sh*ts to save our life
no, i’m not no nun, i talk to christ, but not at night, huh
yeah, i’m with young n*ggas, but they ass strapped up like a dyk*
guess you made them mad enough to k!ll your ass on sight
guess you was just green enough to let them take your pipe
n*gga, i say she was fiendin’, but they ain’t know that she love ice, huh

- glokk40spaz lyrics

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