2glocks Lyrics

Dont play with sleezy we aint pussy we a hoe a nigga

Bro on parole he still on go to put a hole in niggas

Dat boy a demon once he lose it then its up

Hop out shootin with that uzi have em lookin at his guts

Loaded fn chop in the benz

I can see the money through a cartier lens

Cookin in the kitchen got the stove on 10

We was hittin bitches couldn't hit back then

They dont really like me

Nigga i kill everything i signed that shit with nike

We was out here nightly

Foe nem takin trips yeah they aint trynna sight see

They just tryna turn a nigga head into a icee

Wrist on glow chains on woah

We dont want a slice bitch we want the whole loaf

I be catchin plays got the blueprint like a coach

We was inna trenches turnin niggas into ghosts

Rockstar lifestyle might not make it

We was in the trap we had them bitches gettin naked

Big body benz that bitch took off like a spaceship

Folks just caught a body had to send em on vacation

I feel like jimmy with this 50 let it blast off

That bitch can't come inside the trap unless her pants off

They say im broke i dont reply i let that bag talk

My bloody bottoms caught they cycle thats that bag walk

Speaking on my gang pussy where i draw the line

I just popped like two pills got me geekin out my mind

He cant even walk that choppa bullet hit his spine

Oh that was subliminal but know what never mind

I was in the trenches toating two glocks at a time

Up it at a angle like im tryna show the time

I was out here poppin niggas like im number 9

Like a dirty contract put a nigga in a bind

Put em in the dirt got em playing in the sandbox

Choppa came with powers call that stick da dirty hancock

Shorty ran his mouth and tried to hide and got his mans shot

We was spinnin blocks with combinations like a padlock

Heard he locked his backdoor we went through the window

We dont got no standard clips we pull up with extendos

Let that bitch ride that bitch longer than a limo

Hollows take a slice nigga we aint talkin kimbo