(Intro)
KO
Cashgang Key
(They Got Wooski On The Mix)
This my shit n***a, waddup bobo

(Verse 1)
Yo n***a lame as fuck, I use to make him hit the store for me
Playing roles like she don't know me, gang done played fto for her
We say what happened to Jizzle, cause my n***as didn't know Virgil
Dont speak on shit I seen, that's why glizzy screaming oh murder
Ma dukes just called and said I got mail, I only want urgent
Just caught a opp in traffic (Blrdd, Blrdd) That's a closed curtain
Gotta move out my crib, This bitch too big I ain't got no service
The other side some trolls, They only diss and ain't got no murders
We the real glockboys, My n***a Bobo got a switch on him
Keep chops with 60 clips, And wе got rolls like a big woman
Can't party on they block, They know thе bros gone come and blitz something
Dont care if morgue miss, I know lil rob gone come and tip dunk him
He say he upped the blick and I ran
Cut it out my opps don't be on shit, but the gram
He already dead, Im trying to put this bitch on his mans
I just made a ten, Im trying to put this shit on his head

(Hook)
We the real Glock boys where was it at when n***as dropped boy
Real Glock boys, Bring me 2 you get a chop for em
Real Glock boys, Switch hit his whip, Make that bitch stop going
Real Glock boys, G 23 no this bitch, not Jordan
(Verse 2)
Don't get this shit confused, Be in the stu, But still active
Dude got hit in the face, He went out sad but still rapping
This shit not no cap, Name another n***a layin belt and still rappin
Trigger happy when I slide, Folks pulled off I'm still clapping
These n***as steady trolling, Can't wait ta catch his ass put me up 5
Miss my rap the most so hurt, cause that shit flukey how he died
Out on bond, say I'm a menace, I said no but they wasn't lying
Grab the wheel if you ain't gone shoot, I drive this bitch I'm still fying
How you gone dm me about a bitch, we both was fucking, boy stop
Let the seat up when we slide, Glocks and switches fast cars
I don't even know most of these n***as, Feel like Key the biggest opp
Mareu gone get us home don't worry, Just sit back for 5 blocks
They chasing pretty hoes, Gotta watch out for that shit, Be the ones that door you
We got money too, I paid them, and I still told bro nem poke em
How you gone write a statement, Tryna take it back, unun you still bogus
Super turned up In my city, And they vouching real motion

(Hook)
We the real Glock Boys, Where was it at? When n***as dropped boy
Real Glock Boys, Bring me 2, you get a chop for em
Real Glock Boys, Switch hit his whip, Make that bitch stop going
Real Glock Boys, G 23 no this bitch not Jordan

(Outro)
Go, Go, Go, Go
Go, Go
Let's go
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