Don't Miss My Glock ft. Savage King Lyrics

It's rare to see a pussy ass nigga pull up on us

If they do Savage king tell 'em what we doing

We doin headshots

Errythin' dead

But we ain't gon die

So we don't miss our glock

Haha

You know how we drop songs though

Otilo !

Hahaha

I got my dawwwg I got my glock (Yeah)

How I fuck a hoe and used condom and next the kid turned my son

Man just take him out the picture RIP on his post

He must be dumb just to diss me and say he want the smoke

(But then he turned a ghost)

Turn on location we pull up

You go on probation my broda we meet up

Thug in em foreigns occasions we lit up

SRT or a charger we speed up

Niggas from the south side man they outside if a caucasian we don't take em serious

I see them bitches slidin' on a niggas slime and turn em to young bitches period !

His eyes red like a demon he ain't playing until he a witness you better not say it

Throwing die on the road I'll take it better be smart they gon blow up on your faces

I know I been different ain't changing I say it, it's better you leave me or I turning a saiyan

Money talk everyday I pray for the bread add spice pray it's gon bake

Aye fr no time for sleep

Chase that money or turn a slave

I get thoughts of robbin' a bank

Tell the cops it's just a scene

I just wan be the boss make milli rocks my money be turn'n extreme

I need a maybach or may-yatcht man fuck it I'll give it a name

Oh

Hahaha

Well,all this shii props bro

It's all props

Nothin real bout this shii man

You know how we do

Hey Reach! Turn this shi up!!

I got my deawwwg I got my glock

How I fuck a hoe and used condom and next the kid turned my son

Man just take him out the picture RIP on his post

He must be dumb just to diss me and say he want the smoke

(But then he turned a ghost)

Turn on location we pull up

You go on probation my brodda we meet up

Thug in em foreigns occasions we lit up

SRT or a charger we speed up

Niggas from the south side man they outside if a caucasian we don't take em serious

I see them bitches slidin' on a niggas slime and turn em to young bitches period

His eyes red like a demon he ain't playing until he a witness you better not say it

Throwing di*e on the road I'll take it better be smart they gon blow up on your faces

I know I been different ain't changing I say it, it's better you leave me or I turning a saiyan

Money talk everyday I pray for the bread add spice pray it's gon bake

I got my dawwwg I got my glock (Yeah)

How I fuck a hoe and used condom and next the kid turned my son

Man just take him out the picture RIP on his post

He must be dumb just to diss me and say he want the smoke

But then he turned a ghost

E don go !