CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Kill Switch

B-I-G
G-L-O-C-K
Ayy (Sledgren)

I'ma make 'em feel this shit
Bitch, I'm 'bout to flip that kill switch, yuh (Yuh)
Man, these niggas talk a lot but still ain't did shit, yuh
Man, these niggas talk a lot but still ain't did shit, yuh
Bitch, I told you I'm Big Glock, these nigga is lil' shrimps, uh (Glizock)
Ridin' in a big body with my thick bitch, yuh
Got a pocket full of guala, baby, I got grip, yeah
Since a youngin' I been heartless, never been a wimp, yeah
Nigga, I never been a talker, you know how I get, nigga

Yeah, bitch, yeah, you could get it
Uh, young niggas got semis (Yeah)
Young niggas got plenty (Uh)
Ridin' 'round with the, yeah
Ridin' 'round with extensions (Uh)
Please do not tempt me, nah (Fire)
Please do not tempt me

Nigga, I got money on my mind, bitch, I gotta get mine (All the time, yeah)
I got money on my mind, bitch, I gotta get mine (Yeah, yeah)
I got money on my mind, bitch, I gotta get mine (Yeah, racks)
Money on my mind
Ayy, ayy (Yeah)

Pocket full of dead (Yeah), bands in the back (Back)
Racks in the back (Racks, yup), and stacks in my pants (Yeah)
Yeah, Glizock got them straps, yeah, Glizock don't give a damn
Yeah, Glizock just might clap ya before he give you dap
I want it done, I get it done, right now (Yeah)
Still Dolce & Gabbana to the ground (Yeah, yeah)
Still ain't fuckin' with you mothafuckin' clowns (Hell nah)
Still ridin' with the mothafuckin' rounds (Yeah)
I got caught with some sticks but it didn't slow me down (Nah)
And went bought some more soon as I got back on the town (Glock)
Yeah, it's true, I rather get caught with it, nigga, than without (Yeah)
I ran my money up, these niggas can't wait to come down, ayy

I'ma make 'em feel this shit (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm 'bout to flip that kill switch, yuh (Yuh)
Man, these niggas talk a lot but still ain't did shit, yuh
Man, these niggas talk a lot but still ain't did shit, yuh
Bitch, I told you I'm Big Glock, these nigga is lil' shrimps, uh (Glizock)
Ridin' in a big body with my thick bitch, yuh
Got a pocket full of guala, baby, I got grip, yeah
Since a youngin' I been heartless, never been a wimp, yeah (Since a toddler)
Nigga, I never been a talker, you know how I get, nigga

You know how I get, nigga, yeah, yeah
You know how I get, nigga
Glock