Download Lagu Home Alone - Glokk40Spaz MP3

Spaz Yuh, you ain't talkin' bout Glocks, you ain't talkin 'bout nothin', nigga Yall can't hang, yuh Killed this shit (no cap, yuh) Glizzy on me, hopping out with the 30 I'm smoking OG in my mind gettin' worried I beat the block up everyday for a Birkin I trap everyday 'cause the gang in a hurry Y'all niggas so pussy, y'all niggas so girthy We slime the plug out every day, we so dirty We the young niggas that pop out the cut with with three pools 'Cause these niggas was so damn worried Jumped in the hood like a ape, put his ass in the lake when I come to the trap The gang do wake and bake And I cook ya ass up like a steak on a plate, I ain't buying her shit I just want the headache Who done told a young nigga that this a free estate? Had to slide on the lick, got a fuckin' due date Had to hide all the bricks, put the dope in the stain Had to stop hittin' shit 'cause them folks called the jakes And these niggas be pocket watching, that's fasho In the trap with this glick, in the trap with Jojo So don't reach for my pockets, don't play bout my Locs I was in the chain gang, I was locked in metro How you say you gon' kill me but you a no-show? When I'm screaming, get down, fool, you better lay low I post up with the demons I'm in the shadow and it's long live Tristan, long live Mexico Y'all niggas cappin' talking 'bout that cha realer than me Man y'all niggas ain't realer than me Beat the dope out the pots so you niggas can see what I'm cooking I'm trapping, don't need a degree Who the hell told you niggas that 40 was lost in the sea, shut the fuck up, I'm tryna be me Man, the rest of the dub, I'ma pull up and let that shit bleed This a choice, I ain't gotta retreat Y'all niggas be lying, I know y'all ain't with it, my nigga It ain't hard to tell fake from the streets Put a young nigga down 'cause them folks wanna beef 'bout a tweet Put them birds on they ass, make 'em tweet For the people, that told my young nigga, he gon' take a seat Fuck the chain, I'm a dog in the streets Keep the fye close by, I ain't goin out bad 'bout a heat Let the ho stay the night and forgot I was deep Drum baby hop out the mini van, foe grab the hidden man Air that bitch out and skrt off like a hellcat Foenem done caught 'em a body, no chit chat 50 band jugg off a hit for a Scat Pack Y'all niggas snitching, y'all acting like mole rats Ratatouille with the glizzy, I'm cooking batch Y'all niggas pussy, I know for a fucking fact Trap house jumping, don't come with yo fucking gat Keep you a rocket, a fye on yo fuckin hip Ebg Gang popping out, tryna get you dipped Flip a lil' crazy, he known for this killing shit Flip a lil' dealer, he known for this trapping shit Serve the whole block Sour Diesel then hit a lick Fuck rap nigga I die bout the dirty stick Push up on you with a zip and hop out the Lyft Pussy ass nigga, I know you not with the shits 2019 bitches going up, bitch, I ain't have a home nigga, I slept in a dome Kilo keep carbon out, nigga, I'm tryna get rich by the year and I'm staying alone Y'all nigga pussy, how you even friends with them niggas Them niggas can't get off the phone Got a new bitch and that ho a lil' dummy, I made her a thot out for the gang and I'm gone Carbon out nigga, y'all niggas ain't with it my nigga Y'all niggas got hit up with triggers Glizzy hop out with that .40, this shit can get dangerous This nigga is known as a killer Y'all niggas lying, I beat the pot up like a savor and send that shit off to the dealer These niggas weird as a bitch and I'm just speakin' facts When the hell did y'all start makin Trillers? Take out the missile then reload my rocket That's why the young niggas wanna know 'bout my pockets I reload the yoppas then take out ya socket Won't hang with no rappers, y'all niggas ain't solid Y'all ass get to snitching, I'm takin ya wallet, them folks got to bitchin', I aired out the 'paremnts I pulled out my Carti's, I'm wet like a faucet I took out my glizzy, I already cocked it I took out the blizzy, I already shot it, man How the young niggas get out with a profit? They know the Glokk40 hit list, he be oppin' Ain't runnin' away if yo ass got a problem Pull up with the plug and my PO be watching And I don't give a fuck cause I'm mentally robbing I stack my way in the trenches like a gauntlet A trap star life in the back of the apartments (y'all niggas pussy) (This is Trap Music) (Hits) (Trap family) (Exclusive)