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Glokk40Spaz - Zodiac Lyrics



Glokk40Spaz - Zodiac Lyrics
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BabyLife demon, I want action
Boy, why your Glock out? You don't want no traction
Big ass knife, cut that boy like a fraction
Ball on a bitch, just like Colin Sexton
BabyLife shit but they don't want no static
F*ck your dead patna, we'll piss on his ashes
Glock got a dick, like a tail, like a dragon
Caught him down bad, all black in an alley
G19 on my hip and I'm saggin'
BabyLife, bat life, nigga, slide back
Know where the lo' at, he won't call back
Put that on the countertop, that ain't no Ajax
Flathead, I'm strikin' ridin' 'round with that flat
We'll go two hunnid, gotta keep it on track
Virgo, but I don't care 'bout no zodiac that's facts
Hang with the chief but I ain't talkin' bout no pat
Slide around Chicago with that Glock in my lap
Put him on the floor, disrespect him like a mat
Eastside runnin' this, .30 shootin' craps
Lockdown, you know I ain't seen no one but Zach
I'm killin', them nigga ain't ridin' around with that TEC
They poppin, them nigga don't care 'bout your vest
They lame, they waitin' for you to come back to Texas
Don't care 'bout your drip, we pull up undress him
Don't care 'bout your patna, we'll pull up with that Drac
I don't care 'bout that bitch, I ain't goin' on no date
I poured up that drank, then I f*cked that ho late
I bank with this fat, I don't care 'bout it, I'm straight
Step on that boy, like a shoe, like I'm Ye
Boy he's a dumbass, his ass went for the bait
Down bad tell that boy, "Y'all boys make some' shake"
I'm in this jungle, I'm stalkin' my prey
Tell all my opps, "Man, you know I love hate"
Rolls-Royce, make this bitch go to space
I dropped a rack just to beat that lil' case
Where that boy at, catch that boy at the station
He was sellin' three-five, but it was nothin' but that basic
Green on that Glock, make me pull out that laser
More than one bitch, no I'm not about to chase her
Smokin' on that Za, this shit look like I'm Asian

Huh, huh, huh
Tattoos and bad news, huh
Popped that boy where we grew up
I f*cked her twin, ain't know you knew her
Small world, I had blew up
You ain't high, you gotta boot up
Really some', niggas ain't it
BabyLife and I'ma die for this
Why cry, you could die lit?
Glocks on a nigga, try it
I ain't signed, I'm vibin'
I wanna know if you're ridin'
Wanna know if you'll ride for me
My life like a horror story
Flyin' around the world, nigga tourin'
F*ck the bitch, she thinks she important
(F*ck, f*cked up, f*cked)
Nowadays, suicide doors
(Frrt, frrt, f*ck)
F*ck the world, you could have yours
She ain't f*ck with me if I was poor
I been havin' Glocks, been uppin' scores
Always been humble since before
You gon' need me for some more
You gon' do somethin' by yourself
Beat his ass, while she get the belt
F*cked on her already, goddamn
Shoot the boy, ain't give the boy help
He was tryin' to get up before he fell
My old money seen gettin' stale
Wrap the boy up like a quilt
Money overdue like spoiled milk
Me vs Me, self for self
Jammed, over time they all left
Jammed, over time they all left

BabyLife demon, I want action
Boy, why your Glock out? You don't want no traction
Big ass knife, cut that boy like a fraction
Ball on a bitch, just like Colin Sexton
BabyLife shit but they don't want no static
F*ck your dead patna, we'll piss on his ashes
Glock got a dick, like a tail, like a dragon
Caught him down bad, all black in an alley
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BabyLife demon, I want action
Boy, why your Glock out? You don't want no traction
Big ass knife, cut that boy like a fraction
Ball on a bitch, just like Colin Sexton
BabyLife shit but they don't want no static
F*ck your dead patna, we'll piss on his ashes
Glock got a dick, like a tail, like a dragon
Caught him down bad, all black in an alley
G19 on my hip and I'm saggin'
BabyLife, bat life, nigga, slide back
Know where the lo' at, he won't call back
Put that on the countertop, that ain't no Ajax
Flathead, I'm strikin' ridin' 'round with that flat
We'll go two hunnid, gotta keep it on track
Virgo, but I don't care 'bout no zodiac that's facts
Hang with the chief but I ain't talkin' bout no pat
Slide around Chicago with that Glock in my lap
Put him on the floor, disrespect him like a mat
Eastside runnin' this, .30 shootin' craps
Lockdown, you know I ain't seen no one but Zach
I'm killin', them nigga ain't ridin' around with that TEC
They poppin, them nigga don't care 'bout your vest
They lame, they waitin' for you to come back to Texas
Don't care 'bout your drip, we pull up undress him
Don't care 'bout your patna, we'll pull up with that Drac
I don't care 'bout that bitch, I ain't goin' on no date
I poured up that drank, then I f*cked that ho late
I bank with this fat, I don't care 'bout it, I'm straight
Step on that boy, like a shoe, like I'm Ye
Boy he's a dumbass, his ass went for the bait
Down bad tell that boy, "Y'all boys make some' shake"
I'm in this jungle, I'm stalkin' my prey
Tell all my opps, "Man, you know I love hate"
Rolls-Royce, make this bitch go to space
I dropped a rack just to beat that lil' case
Where that boy at, catch that boy at the station
He was sellin' three-five, but it was nothin' but that basic
Green on that Glock, make me pull out that laser
More than one bitch, no I'm not about to chase her
Smokin' on that Za, this shit look like I'm Asian

Huh, huh, huh
Tattoos and bad news, huh
Popped that boy where we grew up
I f*cked her twin, ain't know you knew her
Small world, I had blew up
You ain't high, you gotta boot up
Really some', niggas ain't it
BabyLife and I'ma die for this
Why cry, you could die lit?
Glocks on a nigga, try it
I ain't signed, I'm vibin'
I wanna know if you're ridin'
Wanna know if you'll ride for me
My life like a horror story
Flyin' around the world, nigga tourin'
F*ck the bitch, she thinks she important
(F*ck, f*cked up, f*cked)
Nowadays, suicide doors
(Frrt, frrt, f*ck)
F*ck the world, you could have yours
She ain't f*ck with me if I was poor
I been havin' Glocks, been uppin' scores
Always been humble since before
You gon' need me for some more
You gon' do somethin' by yourself
Beat his ass, while she get the belt
F*cked on her already, goddamn
Shoot the boy, ain't give the boy help
He was tryin' to get up before he fell
My old money seen gettin' stale
Wrap the boy up like a quilt
Money overdue like spoiled milk
Me vs Me, self for self
Jammed, over time they all left
Jammed, over time they all left

BabyLife demon, I want action
Boy, why your Glock out? You don't want no traction
Big ass knife, cut that boy like a fraction
Ball on a bitch, just like Colin Sexton
BabyLife shit but they don't want no static
F*ck your dead patna, we'll piss on his ashes
Glock got a dick, like a tail, like a dragon
Caught him down bad, all black in an alley
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Writer: Alex Gabriel Quezada
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Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Alex Gabriel Quezada
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