[BabySolid]
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[Glokk40spaz: Intro]
EBG band gang, n***a (Grrtah)
BabyLife

[Glokk40spaz Verse]
Sumo hit my jack, the drop was unknown
I get paranoid in public, hate when I'm sober
Why my partna' cross me, snaked em out like a cobra
I pop my lonely, hang ain't got [?] on my shoulder
I band the pack up like prokure folder
Then I cock the deuce, I put that shit in my soda
We in the hood but I ain't touchin' no motors
Pussy n***a play with me then its over
Same n***a from the block, just got older
Got suppressors on the Glock these bullets get colder
Me and glizzy gang gon' roll the dope out like boulders
Put the diamond necklacе on her neck like a chokеr
I control the pussy like a Roku controller
And she wanna hit them licks with blickys, I showed her
And we kill them pussy n***as just like corona
Man they know that Bandgang full of soilders
Who the king of the spot?, who the owner?
And I never wanna talk if it ain't about no choney's
Put a glizzy on a n***a got em talkin just like Kohlmey
And don't you push-up to the hood because you know them n***as on me
Took the blizzy and revolver if a n***a think I'm phony
And I ain't playing with no n***a tryna play me like he on me
I put the glizzy on his dome and then he wear it like a bonnet
Ion care about the bitch, because I just really want some money
Cause then we pull up to the bank we turn them fifty's into hunnids
Don't ever play bout this shit, because we get this shit demolished
We caught that pussy n***a Kumo almost ended in a coffin
Im strikin' n***as out they money and I really do it often
EBG band gang finna get this shit poppin
BabyLife Spaz, yeah I really grew up in them parments'
And we frying n***as body's like a mothafuckin' sausage
Trapped a Perc' in this bitch and I stop feelin awesome (Yeah)
Feelin' awesome, feelin awesome
Glokk40 sneaking threw his trap like a possum
N***a tried to rob me but he don't know what it cost him
Big B's on me like I'm hanging out in Boston
Took a n***a side because them n***as tried to mosh em
Put extensions on the carbine because they got me feelin cautious
I'm the type a n***a that'll go and take a n***a hostage
And I thought off in the head I popped a addy cause I lost it
Lost it, lost it' shut the fuck up with that talkin
Kicked out the spot, now that hoe out here walkin
Told that Lil boy that he don't want no problems
EBG band gang got stick like Osama
Say you finna kill my partna' you ain't talkin bout Go.unna
I beat a Glock up in a bitch and get it hot just like a sauna
They shot my partna' right In front me man that shit giving me trauma (Ha)
You know I'm bout that Band Gang Shit
Can't come round the gang if you ain't BabyLife, bitch
If they go gainst the gang then it so long with this clip
Cause everybody getting shoot, everybody getting flipped (yeah)
Gang, I heard ya crying bout ya bitch, everybody in the trap grab a piece of that shit
Baby-ah n***a, needa worry bout ya chips
And I run off on the plug, a hunnid counterfeits (Gang, gang)
Do you really want the smoke with me?
Do you really wanna play with this shit?
I leave a n***a dead in this bitch, BabyLife shit (BabyLife n***a)
[Go.unna]
Rob the n***a take him off of the funds
Got the heater on me, bullets hot like the sun
Got the needle on me we needa' go back and run
Got the trap movin, we be servin a ton
We done up the status treat these n***as like scums
Got a 7, 62 that'll rip threw yo lungs
Said he want the smoke I put down pack in my blunt
Im really thuggin while I'm totin this gun
Took his bracelet got me holding my wrist up
Every n***a in the hood, [?] up
Trap service movin good, bricked up
Shoot em like picture n***a got picked up
Glizzy gang y' know a n***a got blicked up
Extended mags and them drums, we sticked up
N***a dissing on the gang we tripped up
Told em pop em got the drop then he zipped up
Blue hunnids in my pocket I'm cripped up
Try to take it there, they'll get yo ass zipped up
Tommy empty they'll get yo ass filled up
I want every band, this the shit that I'm built for
I want every band, that's the model I came from
1 in the head n***as know I'ma take some
Totin the choppa I ain't gotta aim none
Momma see me thuggin she like who is the blame on?
Yeah, and I ain't wanna do it but I'ma finna have to get a n***a
We steady getting to it gang, I'ma have to split a n***a
Real thug n***a I ain't never scared to pull the trigger
We smoke a opp pack, yeah put a n***a in a swisher
Young rich n***a got my white hoe saying "Mr."
Got some new hoes I ain't fuckin' with ya I'ma miss ya
Leave my phone at the house when I'm goin on a mission (yeah, yeah)
Leave my phone when I'm goin on a mission
On the block then we caught them n***as slippin
Momma trip when she found out I was crippin'
Caught a opp and these bullets get to hittin
Hunnid round and yo shit get to flippin
In the middle of the block I ain't sitting
And I'm deep in that water I ain't fishin
Pocket rocket on me n***a I ain't slippin
Wet a n***a ass up, I ain't Scottie Pippen
Really getting bagged up, trap so efficient
Really finna crash some, I don't do the dissing
EBG trapped up, really having motion
Let these hoes' boost me I ain't even boastin'
Smile on my face but I'm really a menace, if I was character i'd be the joker
26*14 always been [?] snober
22. to a head got em falling over
We just got mobb ties, put one In Casanova
Driving relentless this shit ain't never over
Flexing them pages, I'm totin' MAC 11's
EBG demon I swear I'm how we steppin
Swervin' we on em, we got that n***a stressin'
30 at Neimens a n***a really flexin'
[Outro: go.unna]
30 at neimens a n***a really flexin
Up that Lil stick and teach that boy a lesson
[?]
Might smoke me a n***a, yeah I'm really blessin