Labios - GLOCK lyrics

Back at it again like chapter two
Pennywise, we after you!
None is on my level, shit y all lacking doom
And ain't none that y all can do

Bitch we on yo ass like chanclas
We on that pull up pull up and dump off
Leave no one alive y all droppin too
When I hit three just like, like numbers

Hop in it, let us show you just how we did
And it's never gon' stop, 'til pop!
We droppin' hit's
Always thinkin' and writin' shit
No dababy but got to cop some bop in it

Way we be controllin pace
And changin' the weather
I bet we can drive you sick
Why is you thinkin you makin that stank face
You smellin' it bitch thats 'cus I'm the shit

Mind's, Glock bullets, stocked
All been, lockеd let it, okay yuh

Mind's, Glock bullets, stocked
All been, lockеd let it, rot!

Fuck that
Demons pull up quick they be radin' with it
That stick that shit gon' pop heads
Automatic with that pistol
No tesla test us bitch it's labios we lit

Resurrected came alive from within
Bangin' on my chest as loud as it gets
'Til, I run out of breath'
Til I'm dyin' again

I'm not resting if they don't turn drop tops
We makin' 'em it hit that hopscotch
Don't play with jet i warned y all
My writings be givin' 'em lockjaw
How I'm bodying

How I'm drippin' in blood you
Know I been killin'
Shooting them shots fuck it now we drillin'
Givin' no fucks thats how I been living
Pull up step up I show 'em
Right to their ending then I'm, gone