Stack Bundles - Fully Loaded Glock lyrics
[Stack Bundles - Fully Loaded Glock lyrics]
Niggas loving the Riot movement
Bynoe, Cau, Chinx Drugz what up
Harlem what up southside what up
Nelly & Ashanti was mm mm kissing
I was bagging a thousand grams in my kitchen
Kimora was telling Baby I love you boo
I was stuffing them dimes shit
You know how I do got a fully loaded Glock
I'm still on that block
I got, I got a fully loaded Glock
I got a fully loaded Glock
I'm still in Far-Rock
I got, I got a fully loaded Glock
Look
Motherfuckers want beef, ok the shit all good
I'm fresh of the tour but
I'm back in the hood
Keep the hoop ride parked in
The back of the hood hop out
Shoot a nigga through the back of the hood
Stay the fuck out of
Nightclubs thinking you're tough
Don't believe me then ask dude
That got his ass snuffed
Security won't do shit when
Niggas calling you bluff
I've done study some of this
Rap shit far to much
We catch him slipping we get him
We gon keep that nigga
Scoobys was with me you lucky
They ain't eat that nigga
A hollow was goody J's like was popping five
Jim mag is surviving the drought
Is still copping pies
This rap shit is a persoda
I brought cars of crack
Reach your son ask he'll say
He won't be like Stack
I'm an ounce from a robbery
Freestyle away from success
In other words my life is a mess
They don't know how to express the hate
You tryna get a rep
You gon get an expiration date
Everything that sparkles ain't diamonds
Everything that glitters ain't gold
Everything that's brought ain't meant
To be sold the coke price supposed to go up
He say he got it for cheap
Then they selling you that 40p blow up
I'm a grown as kid, I'm never gonna grow up
And I don't care if it's raining
The roof never gonna go up i put in a garage
Bitches can't believe their eyes
I'm sort of like looking at a mirage
Arm out the window and showing of Geopard
Try get a quickie from
Vickie hoping Nicki Minaj
When Ray J and Whitney was ugh, kissing
I was bagging a thousand grams in my kitchen
Ciara was telling Bow, I love you boo
She was just running games she
Told 50 that too got a fully loaded Glock
I'm still on that block
I got, I got a fully loaded Glock
I got a fully loaded Glock
I'm still in Far-Rock
I got, I got a fully loaded Glock
Bynoe, Cau, Chinx Drugz what up
Harlem what up southside what up
Nelly & Ashanti was mm mm kissing
I was bagging a thousand grams in my kitchen
Kimora was telling Baby I love you boo
I was stuffing them dimes shit
You know how I do got a fully loaded Glock
I'm still on that block
I got, I got a fully loaded Glock
I got a fully loaded Glock
I'm still in Far-Rock
I got, I got a fully loaded Glock
Look
Motherfuckers want beef, ok the shit all good
I'm fresh of the tour but
I'm back in the hood
Keep the hoop ride parked in
The back of the hood hop out
Shoot a nigga through the back of the hood
Stay the fuck out of
Nightclubs thinking you're tough
Don't believe me then ask dude
That got his ass snuffed
Security won't do shit when
Niggas calling you bluff
I've done study some of this
Rap shit far to much
We catch him slipping we get him
We gon keep that nigga
Scoobys was with me you lucky
They ain't eat that nigga
A hollow was goody J's like was popping five
Jim mag is surviving the drought
Is still copping pies
This rap shit is a persoda
I brought cars of crack
Reach your son ask he'll say
He won't be like Stack
I'm an ounce from a robbery
Freestyle away from success
In other words my life is a mess
They don't know how to express the hate
You tryna get a rep
You gon get an expiration date
Everything that sparkles ain't diamonds
Everything that glitters ain't gold
Everything that's brought ain't meant
To be sold the coke price supposed to go up
He say he got it for cheap
Then they selling you that 40p blow up
I'm a grown as kid, I'm never gonna grow up
And I don't care if it's raining
The roof never gonna go up i put in a garage
Bitches can't believe their eyes
I'm sort of like looking at a mirage
Arm out the window and showing of Geopard
Try get a quickie from
Vickie hoping Nicki Minaj
When Ray J and Whitney was ugh, kissing
I was bagging a thousand grams in my kitchen
Ciara was telling Bow, I love you boo
She was just running games she
Told 50 that too got a fully loaded Glock
I'm still on that block
I got, I got a fully loaded Glock
I got a fully loaded Glock
I'm still in Far-Rock
I got, I got a fully loaded Glock