(Kill complacency)
Ha, two Glocks, bitch, bang back
Ha, all black (all black), bitch, like Batman (Batman)
Bitch, I feel like Glokk 'cause I'm a bad man
Oh, your new shit drop? 'Kay, put it in a trashcan
I can't even count all of the money that I have, man
Bitch, I know I had that dawg in me like I was fat, man
All behind a ho, these niggas really be goin' out sad, man
She like, "Who you think you is?" I think I'm that man
Bentley, choppas, Glocks here, but I'm finna rap in madman
Bitch all in my face, like what the f*ck, is she a gnat, man?
I be drivin' crazy, I done caught a f*ckin' flat, man
She must think I own the track, I'm really not a Scatman
Say you got some new plates for me, hit me in the trap, man
Pull up on my twin like, "What the f*ck, bitch, where you at, man?"
Choppas in the car, ain't got no paintballs but they splat, man
Brand new choppa, bitch, I'm tryna cut 'em like the grass, man
Bitch, I'm like some back pockets, I stay on they ass, man
Pistol in my backpack and I stay with that brass, man
You say that them diamonds, that shit look like glass, man
This is not high school so I ain't letting niggas pass, man
Can't believe I used to be so down bad, over cash, man
I used to get D's and F's, now G and S the class, man
Ha, two Glocks, bitch, bang back
Ha, all black (all black), bitch, like Batman (Batman)
Bitch, I feel like Glokk 'cause I'm a bad man (I'm a bad man)
Ha, two Glocks, bitch, bang back
Ha, all black (all black), bitch, like Batman (Batman)
Bitch, I feel like Glokk 'cause I'm a bad man
Oh, your new shit drop? Can't put it in a trashcan
I can't even count all of the money that I have, man
Bitch, I know I had that dawg in me like I was fat, man
Fall behind a ho, these niggas really be goin' out sad, man
She like, "Who you think you is?" I think I'm that man
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(Kill complacency)
Ha, two Glocks, bitch, bang back
Ha, all black (all black), bitch, like Batman (Batman)
Bitch, I feel like Glokk 'cause I'm a bad man
Oh, your new shit drop? 'Kay, put it in a trashcan
I can't even count all of the money that I have, man
Bitch, I know I had that dawg in me like I was fat, man
All behind a ho, these niggas really be goin' out sad, man
She like, "Who you think you is?" I think I'm that man
Bentley, choppas, Glocks here, but I'm finna rap in madman
Bitch all in my face, like what the f*ck, is she a gnat, man?
I be drivin' crazy, I done caught a f*ckin' flat, man
She must think I own the track, I'm really not a Scatman
Say you got some new plates for me, hit me in the trap, man
Pull up on my twin like, "What the f*ck, bitch, where you at, man?"
Choppas in the car, ain't got no paintballs but they splat, man
Brand new choppa, bitch, I'm tryna cut 'em like the grass, man
Bitch, I'm like some back pockets, I stay on they ass, man
Pistol in my backpack and I stay with that brass, man
You say that them diamonds, that shit look like glass, man
This is not high school so I ain't letting niggas pass, man
Can't believe I used to be so down bad, over cash, man
I used to get D's and F's, now G and S the class, man
Ha, two Glocks, bitch, bang back
Ha, all black (all black), bitch, like Batman (Batman)
Bitch, I feel like Glokk 'cause I'm a bad man (I'm a bad man)
Ha, two Glocks, bitch, bang back
Ha, all black (all black), bitch, like Batman (Batman)
Bitch, I feel like Glokk 'cause I'm a bad man
Oh, your new shit drop? Can't put it in a trashcan
I can't even count all of the money that I have, man
Bitch, I know I had that dawg in me like I was fat, man
Fall behind a ho, these niggas really be goin' out sad, man
She like, "Who you think you is?" I think I'm that man
Ha, two Glocks, bitch, bang back
Ha, all black (all black), bitch, like Batman (Batman)
Bitch, I feel like Glokk 'cause I'm a bad man
Oh, your new shit drop? 'Kay, put it in a trashcan
I can't even count all of the money that I have, man
Bitch, I know I had that dawg in me like I was fat, man
All behind a ho, these niggas really be goin' out sad, man
She like, "Who you think you is?" I think I'm that man
Bentley, choppas, Glocks here, but I'm finna rap in madman
Bitch all in my face, like what the f*ck, is she a gnat, man?
I be drivin' crazy, I done caught a f*ckin' flat, man
She must think I own the track, I'm really not a Scatman
Say you got some new plates for me, hit me in the trap, man
Pull up on my twin like, "What the f*ck, bitch, where you at, man?"
Choppas in the car, ain't got no paintballs but they splat, man
Brand new choppa, bitch, I'm tryna cut 'em like the grass, man
Bitch, I'm like some back pockets, I stay on they ass, man
Pistol in my backpack and I stay with that brass, man
You say that them diamonds, that shit look like glass, man
This is not high school so I ain't letting niggas pass, man
Can't believe I used to be so down bad, over cash, man
I used to get D's and F's, now G and S the class, man
Ha, two Glocks, bitch, bang back
Ha, all black (all black), bitch, like Batman (Batman)
Bitch, I feel like Glokk 'cause I'm a bad man (I'm a bad man)
Ha, two Glocks, bitch, bang back
Ha, all black (all black), bitch, like Batman (Batman)
Bitch, I feel like Glokk 'cause I'm a bad man
Oh, your new shit drop? Can't put it in a trashcan
I can't even count all of the money that I have, man
Bitch, I know I had that dawg in me like I was fat, man
Fall behind a ho, these niggas really be goin' out sad, man
She like, "Who you think you is?" I think I'm that man
Writer: Benjamin Phillips
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Copyright: Lyrics © SINGLES PUBLISHING, LLC