Glock Neva Jam Lyrics

Posted with my yeah we all got the bag

All my brothers rich yeah we really touching bands

I want a bitch who bad and boujee follow commands

Now we in the Wraith got these fuck nigga's mad

And we got the jelly but my Glock never jam

Vv's shining and your rocks look like glass

I don't want that bitch if she if she dirty she a fan

And I block out the lames like Gobert on the Jazz

Posted with my yeah we all got the bag

All my brothers rich yeah we really touching bands

I want a bitch who bad and boujee follow commands

Now we in the Wraith got these fuck nigga's mad

And we got the jelly but my Glock never jam

Vv's shining and your rocks look like glass

I don't want that bitch if she if she dirty she a fan

And I block out the lames like Gobert on the Jazz

This a AP Skelly not a Rollie

MIA the top it be lonely

They wanna be gang you not my homie

You wanna be gang bet show me

Pop outside pour a Duece get fried

Can't even lie young been stuck in the sky

With the birds n' they flock

Party like Mardi Gras

Poured a Duece Lamelo Ball

Feel like Kodak i'm too raw

We in the back of the Bach n she fuck with me cuz

I got the racks in the bag

Loui the Dior the Chanel the Prada

You know that she want it

I spend a light bag

She say that i'm different

I'm gifted and all of these other lil nigga's

Wanna be me so bad

Cuz i'm in the studio like 24/7

I walk in I sit down and make a few tracks

Posted with my yeah we all got the bag

All my brothers rich yeah we really touching bands

I want a bitch who bad and boujee follow commands

Now we in the Wraith got these fuck nigga's mad

And we got the jelly but my Glock never jam

Vv's shining and your rocks look like glass

I don't want that bitch if she if she dirty she a fan

And I block out the lames like Gobert on the Jazz

Posted with my yeah we all got the bag

All my brothers rich yeah we really touching bands

I want a bitch who bad and boujee follow commands

Now we in the Wraith got these fuck nigga's mad

And we got the jelly but my Glock never jam

Vv's shining and your rocks look like glass

I don't want that bitch if she if she dirty she a fan

And I block out the lames like Gobert on the Jazz