Ayy I'm selling up my soul
I'm done staying broke
I been selling dope, I've been piling up them racks
Cuz I'm getting cash, getting cash, getting cash
Loading up a 50, I got ski mask on the dash
I don't f*ck with Glocks
AR-15 getting bands
Smoking up
Exotic kush from different lands
Don't you bluff, I got four queens in my hand
Don't you stop, we swerving lanes, step on the gas
Skylines change the way I'm living
Went from driving in a fish bowl to I need the windows tinted
Take a dip I don't mean Skoal, I get her soaked up in a minute
You Copenhagen hitters need to change the game you're spitting
Treat the mic like it's a throttle
Got some gas and downed the bottle
Black ski mask and catch money trails
IPhone on brand new model
Talking shit you catching fists, I don't got time for no trouble
I got money by the brick, walking like we hit the lotto
Yeah we riding through Manhattan
Busting traps up on the train
Uber X to Uber jet
Clearport we hoppin' on a plane
Diamonds dancing on me imported
Flood out the pinky ring
Leave my mark on you with every breath you take
I don't f*ck with Glocks
AR-15 getting bands
Smoking up
Exotic kush from different lands
Don't you bluff, I got four queens in my hand
Don't you stop, we swerving lanes, step on the gas
My young killas holding AK Smith & Wesson
Mac-11
Whipping that getaway Beamer, Demons, Porsches
911
Rocking that brand new Kevlar, all my gang we bunch of felons
And I got a rack on every shoulder, I be holding balance
I bought myself a brand home
It came with a brand new hoe
I bought myself a brand new chrome
I never had a safety on hold
Never had a safety on hold
I just took three addies from below
Woah, woah, woah
Ayy
I don't f*ck with Glocks
AR-15 getting bands
Smoking up
Exotic kush from different lands
Don't you bluff, I got four queens in my hand
Don't you stop, we swerving lanes, step on the gas
Astonead - GLOCKS (feat. DoeGang) Lyrics
Astonead - GLOCKS (feat. DoeGang) Lyrics
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Ayy I'm selling up my soul
I'm done staying broke
I been selling dope, I've been piling up them racks
Cuz I'm getting cash, getting cash, getting cash
Loading up a 50, I got ski mask on the dash
I don't f*ck with Glocks
AR-15 getting bands
Smoking up
Exotic kush from different lands
Don't you bluff, I got four queens in my hand
Don't you stop, we swerving lanes, step on the gas
Skylines change the way I'm living
Went from driving in a fish bowl to I need the windows tinted
Take a dip I don't mean Skoal, I get her soaked up in a minute
You Copenhagen hitters need to change the game you're spitting
Treat the mic like it's a throttle
Got some gas and downed the bottle
Black ski mask and catch money trails
IPhone on brand new model
Talking shit you catching fists, I don't got time for no trouble
I got money by the brick, walking like we hit the lotto
Yeah we riding through Manhattan
Busting traps up on the train
Uber X to Uber jet
Clearport we hoppin' on a plane
Diamonds dancing on me imported
Flood out the pinky ring
Leave my mark on you with every breath you take
I don't f*ck with Glocks
AR-15 getting bands
Smoking up
Exotic kush from different lands
Don't you bluff, I got four queens in my hand
Don't you stop, we swerving lanes, step on the gas
My young killas holding AK Smith & Wesson
Mac-11
Whipping that getaway Beamer, Demons, Porsches
911
Rocking that brand new Kevlar, all my gang we bunch of felons
And I got a rack on every shoulder, I be holding balance
I bought myself a brand home
It came with a brand new hoe
I bought myself a brand new chrome
I never had a safety on hold
Never had a safety on hold
I just took three addies from below
Woah, woah, woah
Ayy
I don't f*ck with Glocks
AR-15 getting bands
Smoking up
Exotic kush from different lands
Don't you bluff, I got four queens in my hand
Don't you stop, we swerving lanes, step on the gas
I'm done staying broke
I been selling dope, I've been piling up them racks
Cuz I'm getting cash, getting cash, getting cash
Loading up a 50, I got ski mask on the dash
I don't f*ck with Glocks
AR-15 getting bands
Smoking up
Exotic kush from different lands
Don't you bluff, I got four queens in my hand
Don't you stop, we swerving lanes, step on the gas
Skylines change the way I'm living
Went from driving in a fish bowl to I need the windows tinted
Take a dip I don't mean Skoal, I get her soaked up in a minute
You Copenhagen hitters need to change the game you're spitting
Treat the mic like it's a throttle
Got some gas and downed the bottle
Black ski mask and catch money trails
IPhone on brand new model
Talking shit you catching fists, I don't got time for no trouble
I got money by the brick, walking like we hit the lotto
Yeah we riding through Manhattan
Busting traps up on the train
Uber X to Uber jet
Clearport we hoppin' on a plane
Diamonds dancing on me imported
Flood out the pinky ring
Leave my mark on you with every breath you take
I don't f*ck with Glocks
AR-15 getting bands
Smoking up
Exotic kush from different lands
Don't you bluff, I got four queens in my hand
Don't you stop, we swerving lanes, step on the gas
My young killas holding AK Smith & Wesson
Mac-11
Whipping that getaway Beamer, Demons, Porsches
911
Rocking that brand new Kevlar, all my gang we bunch of felons
And I got a rack on every shoulder, I be holding balance
I bought myself a brand home
It came with a brand new hoe
I bought myself a brand new chrome
I never had a safety on hold
Never had a safety on hold
I just took three addies from below
Woah, woah, woah
Ayy
I don't f*ck with Glocks
AR-15 getting bands
Smoking up
Exotic kush from different lands
Don't you bluff, I got four queens in my hand
Don't you stop, we swerving lanes, step on the gas
Writer: Rafi Hoque, Valts Bergmanis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid