Glokk40Spaz - I Choose Violence lyrics

[Glokk40Spaz - I Choose Violence lyrics]

(III love you Jae)
(Four3va the fuckin' GOAT, nigga
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)

I'm on the eastside with my
Main vibe and main thing
I got my blick hanging out my pocket
Let my trip hang i got the stick on me
When I'm walkin', nigga, catch a flame
I feel just like Wayne, bringin' major pain
You could keep screamin'
"Bandgang" with no
Money in yo' fuckin' pocket, nigga
That's a shame
Huh, I swing the Draco, and I can't lie
I choose violence
I'm addicted to X pills and
I can't get off Oxy
Bring back Kyra, this shit don't feel real
Somebody just stop it
I got partners that can't
See the gang 'cause
The police hit 'em with the charges
You would not know, Baby Life Vamp
Only choosing violence
Girl, you gotta go before my
Other bitch start wildin'
I can't keep lyin' to thеse bitches
All thesе damn lies just gon' start pilin'
I just poured Wock' in my
Soda, I swear to God, it move slow
When I'm in the club, let
The shit fire, nigga
When this shit look like snow globe
Now look at me and tell me
What the fuck I look like
Fuckin' on a broke ho?
Now look at me and tell me
Look at my eyes, nigga, i ain't gon' go
Put this on the mob, nigga, I ain't no ho
We call her a lob, pass her to my bro
Push up to his crib, he lock his front door
Told her "I want head" I
Ain't fuckin' that ho
Hm, I can't love no ho
They can't even break my damn heart, nigga
But this shit so sore
If I could just go back in
Damn time, swear to God
I probably wouldn't even go
Sometimes just thinkin' in my
Damn head like
"When the fuck am I gon' blow?"
I guess we'll just really never know, hm
I guess we'll just really never know, huh
I rob that boy, pop 'em, get him gone, huh
I catch that boy, rock him, take his phone

Huh, I play with that kitty, no hello
Figure, get rolled like a 'Rello
This might be one of the
Damn hardest fuckin' instrumentals
Don't wan' be no angels, I hang with rebels
Whole gang could've crashed out
But I ain't let 'em talk dumb
Ain't nothin' bigger than ten letters
Talk dumb
Ain't nothin' fuckin' with GoodFellas
Told them ain't nothin' bigger
Ain't nothin' better
Lil' partner bang billy
Told me he can't smell 'em
Nigga, if it's fuck 'em, nigga
Then forget 'em
Huh, I'm just tryna hit the
Eastside, hit the strip, nigga, with King 30
I'm on Glenwood, with money, ridin'
And you know the money kinda dirty
Put on the Jason mask
And then start purgin'
And she gon' get the dick
Tonight because she earned it
Glock got STDs, it catch his ass and burn him
Police on my phone, believe I got that burner
Oh, you a loose screw
My gang construction workers
I'm tryna get activated by this Perky
Doin' two hundred, but this not no Derby
Spend money on drugs
Nothin' else deserve me
Can't afford love, girl, my pockets hurtin'
Spend money on you? Baby, you not worth it
I break yo' heart, baby girl, on purpose
Bad karma come to me, baby, I deserve it
Somethin' happen to me, baby, I deserve it
I took niggas off, but I'm not perfect
All these bitches 'round
But I'm still learning
I used to cut myself 'cause I felt worthless
Love my tattoos, shawty, why I'm shirtless
They brand new mama, this ain't workin'
Get in my bag, call me Lil' Glokk Birkin
Don't be shy, this Draco make her nervous

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