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I got a Glock with a beam on that b*t*h, yeah Strap stay tucked, he don't know where it is Pop out at his party with sticks They wanna hate, but it is what it is You are a random, don't think you're about it I keep the strap, don't leave nowhere without it I feel like Nigo, blow a damn bag in He talk sh*t, now he dead on the ground Bullets for him if we catchin' him lacking I do not care, I do not want you around I feel like Delta, tell me where the racks is I put a bullet right in your smile 313, b*t*h, I'm fresh out the trappin' Bro got his Glock from the clearance isle He talks tough then he gets spilled, ain't trying to say you real And he talk horrible like the Glock ain't meant to kill And I been evil, evil, he talk sh*t, now his pockets on tilt He tweak off the needle, needle, I don't need no f**kin' pills I got a Glock with a beam on that b*t*h, yeah Strap stay tucked, he don't know where it is Pop out at his party with sticks They wanna hate, but it is what it is You are a random, don't think you're about it I keep the strap, don't leave nowhere without it
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