Glokk40Spaz, ​wildkarduno - Bread On My Head lyrics

Wildkarduno
(Aye, Percshawty, fuck these niggas up, man)
Yeah, yeah, grr, yeah, yeah, yeah

Wildkarduno & Glokk40Spaz
Bread on my head, come get that pape
Lil' nigga
Shooter with me, don’t care what you say
Lil' nigga come spray, lil' nigga
Got 30’s with K's, lil' nigga
That AR on me, it'll maze a nigga
That stick on me, ain't no FaZe, lil' nigga
I'm on the block servin' J’s, lil’ nigga
Grr, yeah (Stay still motherfucker)
Strapped like a dyke
I'm posted with my gunners
Everybody in the bitch got a hunna’
Push P's, but I don't fuck with Gunna
ARP turn that boy to a runner
On the block, that bitch hot like the summer
Do a drill, we gon' slide in a hummer
50 round on me, I look like a drummer
1400, nigga, I’m with them stunnas
I'm havin' tools, nigga, like a plumber
Havin' them racks, nigga, I'm a thumber
Havin' them sticks on the block
With a 30 round suppressor on the Glock
It won't make a sound
Free BabyK, he got caught with that pound
That boy is a bitch, man
He can't come around, grr
Yeah, yeah, gang glokk40Spaz
Gang, nigga, strapped up
Tryna' hit the gang with a RICO (Whew)
Locked up with a MS13, castamico (Whew)
Play with the mob
Leave you missin' like Nemo
(Play with the mob)
GL4 (GL4) , bitch, I'm on demon mode (Mode) , bitch sucked my damn dick, just take the ho load (Suck my damn dick)
Don't got no Wock', I'm annoyed (Wock')
I'm doin' homework on the opps
(Opp thriller)
Out with the Polaroid (Polaroid)
Hmm, been a minute
(Been a minute) since I heard a
Gun noise (Been a minute) been a minute
(Been a minute) since I pulled a
Nigga out makin' that noise (Hrr, hrr)
Hm, yeah, nigga talkin' on the throat
(throat) , pop out that cell
Show me what you own, bitch (Ha)
Glokk Life (Glokk Life) , bitch
I'm a savage (Stay still motherfucker)
We make the Glock go rapid (Hrr, hrr)
Look at my fingers, they twist (Twist)
Throw up the gang while I pour up that Tris
(On God) you talkin' 'bout the mob
(Mob, GF) , we gon' cut off yo' lip
I'm BRoll, nigga, you know I'm a pimp
(Bitch) opps ain't talkin' 'bout none
(Opps ain't talkin' ‘bout none)
We roll 'em like skimps home invasion
(Gang)
Take everything under the Christmas tree
Just like the Grinch (Grinch)
I ain't really never had shit
Caught a opp lackin', wrap him in plastic
Just go with that fye, we open up fye quick
Ain't no, G, I got a switch (Switch)
Knock yo', nigga, yous a bitch (Bitch)