Glokk40Spaz - POTHEAD & STONER lyrics

Glokk40Spaz

Glokk40Spaz [Alexander Gabriel Quezada] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Glokk40Spaz - POTHEAD & STONER lyrics]

(Wake—) yah
Hmm

It's whatever with ya'll gang
Ya'll niggas be hidin' from us
Hm, we pull the Glock out on that opp
They turn to track runners (They scared)
Huh, we'll pistol whip that f**k nigga
If we find out he undercover (C'mere)
Bitch better suck this dick when you
Get up under these f**king covers (On god)
Bitch, you belong to the swoop and
I could never love you (No cap)
Nigga put a 20 on my head
A nigga doubled on it (He put a 20 on it)
Hm, when I be f**king these bitches
Sound like macaroni (No cap)
I be high as f**k, on God
I'm a pothead and a stoner (High as f**k)

I'll gеt on his ass, no joke, f**k boy, nah


I ain't joking (Yah)
Hm, I ain't playing, triple-doubles
On that hеad, they call me Jokić
He was slipping, outside, we
Caught him down bad, took his doses
(Down bad)
Gon' blind him, them boy don't want no drama
And they pussy, and they telling
And we know they talk to coppers
We be outside with these choppers
Then we know notice helicoptors
Nigga wanna beef with BL
We gon' turn they bones to fossils (Yah)
She got long neck like Ostrich, li' ass boy
Stop all that talking
Double O Spaz, I don't talk softly
Big dawg Spaz and I got my own office
(Big Dawg)
Pop this Xan and I start tripping
But I get jiggy (Jiggy)
I ain't gon' lie, I let that
Draco kick like Bruce Lee
Cause they can't kick it (Draco)
I ain't gon' lie, I rap and
And I'm out that same day
These niggas talk to Mickey (No Cap)
It's whatever with y'all boys
I call them vamps, they come in a Jiffy
(Vamp)
Call me Spaz, 'cause they know B-Whoa
They know I shoot different (B-Whoa)
I got a scope on that G-19
And that lil' boy shoot stiff (Stiff)
Look at my posture, I'm a vamp
Every time I slang that blick
Play with that vampire shit
These boys get smoked just like a nic'
(Vampire) every time they talk to 12
You know this shit down here get wicked
Okay, you think that nigga, huh?
(Nigga, huh?) you barely got that 50 on
Call up Chapo to get that store runnin'
(Sto') bandGang, Mafioso (Yah)
And I ain't cappin', i hit that lick right
Before Still Young Pablo (Yah)

It's whatever with ya'll gang
Ya'll niggas be hidin' from us (They scared)
Hm, we pull the Glock out on that opp
They turn to track runners (Ran Track)
Huh, we'll pistol whip that f**k nigga
If we find out he undercover (F**k Nigga)
Bitch better suck this dick when you
Get up under these f**king covers (Yah)
Bitch, you belong to the swoop and
I could never love you (No cap)
Nigga put a 20 on my head
A nigga doubled on it (He put a 20 on it)
Hm, when I be f**king these bitches
Sound like macaroni (Yah)
I be high as f**k, on God
I'm a pothead and a stoner (High as f**k)

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