Glokk40Spaz - 5O5 lyrics
Glokk40Spaz [Alexander Gabriel Quezada] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Glokk40Spaz - 5O5 lyrics]
(Wake up, F1LTHY) yeah, yeah, yeah, come on
Wake up everyday, get high (get high)
Wake up everyday, reload my fye (no cap)
Vamp from the ten with a Drac' and a 9
(no cap)
Fulton County police, they watchin'
They spyin' (they spyin')
Step in that trap, it get scary, 505
Nigga they scary, they run from the dip
And they hidin' (they hidin')
They be tellin' and hidin' on
The God damn gang
Know the f**k niggas be lyin' (they lyin')
I be trippin', I be think you on one (on one)
If I got to I'll bust one
I'll pop out my cell and punch 'em up
This shit ain't lovе, this shit
Lust, I'll get off, leave 'еm in the dust
Xanny bars, they got me creepin'
And I popped a opp last week
They scary as hell
They know I be with demons
I pull out, she can have my semen
Her friend for the swoop
I couldn't even f**k her neither
Nigga he scary, I'll rob him at Neimans
I put the fye on 'em
He dead just like Meechie
Yeah, I had f**ked her too
'cause that hoe freaky
Yeah, uh, and he told on us, yeah
That shit sickening
Yeah, but they know lil' Glokk
Shoot that Glock different
Huh, I'm on X, they be X'd for a reason
Got no X, pop a ecstasy, stop breathin'
We'll run up on him, we got vampire fangs
I ain't never went out bad
Never changed my name
2021, nigga had to walk through that rain
Don't play with me, boy, I got hella aim
I bring two Glocks like I'm Max Payne
They be actin' like they
Killers like Damon Wayans (yeah)
They go back, talk to snitches
That shit a shame
Pop a Perc' and I think 'bout takin' chains
(yeah) pop a Xan' and they tellin' me
''Take a chain'' judge try to sit me down
'cause I never change
Still be hard, I said the same thing
Bitch off Xanny bars and cocaine, ugh
Put a dick on the Glock, I extended it
They talkin' 'bout the damn
Gang, give me leverage, bitch
I done put a Draco, this bitch heaven-sent
(draco) and they watch me like show
Like I'm Malcolm X
Take his pay just like Flock
In his last breath
And they want the smoke, I'm like, ''Bet''
Money on my head, but I ain't die yet
I'm tryna f**k the bitch
I grabbed that ho' neck neck
Know I get swifty nigga, on the police
GL4 and I walk in with the glizzy
Out, hope they don't notice me, huh
I f**k her one night, take her overseas
Can ya' have some money?, I'm like, "Bitch
Please"
SRT, Scoot track, they can't f**k with me
Huh i'm the baddest, stick got double D's
Fake war story, that shit make believe, yeah
I can't f**k with you like I'm a gypsy
Ain't do nothin' for her, she still miss me
Call up BabySolid, that's my mini me
I'm not African but I be with beeds
Playin' with this shit, shit gettin' steep
Took his damn whip, hotbox Jeep
Broke, on house arrest, and I hear the beep
If he play with me, know his ass tweak
Huh, beat his ass if his ass play with BL
Huh hell nah, we don't take no L's
Huh, my face card good in jail
I'll go to hell before I go to jail
In this hotbox, I'm on they tail
Man, I'll go door-lock, man, I don't care
Leave his ass shell-shocked with no hair
These niggas can't sit with us like a chair
In the woods with a stick on me, like a bear
I mean, we gon' cook, homie
If he keep staring i keep two bitches with
Me runnin' these errands
Chase him out the building, boy
That boy need air
Pull out your fire, nigga, I double dare
This the 10 laws, whoa, go to, I'll share
Vampires pop out, know it's nightmares
This BabyLife shit, but we won't play fair
(BL)
Wake up everyday, get high (get high)
Wake up everyday, reload my fye (no cap)
Vamp from the ten with a Drac' and a 9
(no cap)
Fulton County police, they watchin'
They spyin' (they spyin')
Step in that trap, it get scary, 505
Nigga they scary, they run from the dip
And they hidin' (they hidin')
They be tellin' and hidin' on
The God damn gang
Know the f**k niggas be lyin' (they lyin')
I be trippin', I be think you on one (on one)
If I got to I'll bust one
I'll pop out my cell and punch 'em up
This shit ain't lovе, this shit
Lust, I'll get off, leave 'еm in the dust
Xanny bars, they got me creepin'
And I popped a opp last week
They scary as hell
They know I be with demons
I pull out, she can have my semen
Her friend for the swoop
I couldn't even f**k her neither
Nigga he scary, I'll rob him at Neimans
I put the fye on 'em
He dead just like Meechie
Yeah, I had f**ked her too
'cause that hoe freaky
Yeah, uh, and he told on us, yeah
That shit sickening
Yeah, but they know lil' Glokk
Shoot that Glock different
Huh, I'm on X, they be X'd for a reason
Got no X, pop a ecstasy, stop breathin'
We'll run up on him, we got vampire fangs
I ain't never went out bad
Never changed my name
2021, nigga had to walk through that rain
Don't play with me, boy, I got hella aim
I bring two Glocks like I'm Max Payne
They be actin' like they
Killers like Damon Wayans (yeah)
They go back, talk to snitches
That shit a shame
Pop a Perc' and I think 'bout takin' chains
(yeah) pop a Xan' and they tellin' me
''Take a chain'' judge try to sit me down
'cause I never change
Still be hard, I said the same thing
Bitch off Xanny bars and cocaine, ugh
Put a dick on the Glock, I extended it
They talkin' 'bout the damn
Gang, give me leverage, bitch
I done put a Draco, this bitch heaven-sent
(draco) and they watch me like show
Like I'm Malcolm X
Take his pay just like Flock
In his last breath
And they want the smoke, I'm like, ''Bet''
Money on my head, but I ain't die yet
I'm tryna f**k the bitch
I grabbed that ho' neck neck
Know I get swifty nigga, on the police
GL4 and I walk in with the glizzy
Out, hope they don't notice me, huh
I f**k her one night, take her overseas
Can ya' have some money?, I'm like, "Bitch
Please"
SRT, Scoot track, they can't f**k with me
Huh i'm the baddest, stick got double D's
Fake war story, that shit make believe, yeah
I can't f**k with you like I'm a gypsy
Ain't do nothin' for her, she still miss me
Call up BabySolid, that's my mini me
I'm not African but I be with beeds
Playin' with this shit, shit gettin' steep
Took his damn whip, hotbox Jeep
Broke, on house arrest, and I hear the beep
If he play with me, know his ass tweak
Huh, beat his ass if his ass play with BL
Huh hell nah, we don't take no L's
Huh, my face card good in jail
I'll go to hell before I go to jail
In this hotbox, I'm on they tail
Man, I'll go door-lock, man, I don't care
Leave his ass shell-shocked with no hair
These niggas can't sit with us like a chair
In the woods with a stick on me, like a bear
I mean, we gon' cook, homie
If he keep staring i keep two bitches with
Me runnin' these errands
Chase him out the building, boy
That boy need air
Pull out your fire, nigga, I double dare
This the 10 laws, whoa, go to, I'll share
Vampires pop out, know it's nightmares
This BabyLife shit, but we won't play fair
(BL)
