BABY GLOCK

Money Wayy
Yeah, Fox Gang
Mvrda gang, bitch
YOVNGCHIMI
Baby Glock, Mvrda gang
The owners of the murders, heard, bastard?
It doesn't have a chip
From the music

Baby Glock, I don't want the Glizzy if it doesn't have a chip
Like Flock, we'll give you a shot in your Amiri jeans
I light a blunt, I don't care a damn what they say about me
Quoted if they want to see me, it's more than twenty G's

I'm buying clothes, all icy like Gucci Mane
I be mixing Fendi with Dior, combing them in Balmain
I have all my shooters waiting masked up like Kane
You're a big shot?
Nah, nigga, I don't know your name

The computer is like a gold mine with the VPN
Fuck my opps, if I catch them limber they'll go to CNN
Fox gang, Mvrda gang, I'll put you on Noticentro
The promoters know that the Glizzys go inside, in all the parties
I'm smoking on my opps, Rastafari flow
I'm faster than all of you and I'm in the lead

The toughest on the street and I know that doesn't run for them
They'll have to suck with the Devils of Lloren' Torre'
Tell Ele', we collect every day, not just Thursdays
Trying to let go of the lean cup, but it's just not possible
I'm here for the music, but whoever crosses dies
Twenty-one in the FN, crazy how the shots sound

Baby Glock, I don't want the Glizzy if it doesn't have a chip
Like Flock, we'll give you a shot in your Amiri jeans
I light a blunt, I don't care a damn what they say about me
Quoted if they want to see me, it's more than twenty G's

I'm buying clothes, all icy like Gucci Mane
I be mixing Fendi with Dior, combing them in Balmain
I have all my shooters waiting masked up like Kane
You're a big shot?
Nah, nigga, I don't know your name

Even the enemies kikiando with my music
This letter is unique
Your death will be public

In the forensic photo, you look chuli gang
The draco is boogey man
The shots in the hoodie, gang
I'm a gangsta, smoking like I'm Rasta
My talk costs 100 kilos of white

Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
The shots in the throat
The R is red 27 like Santa

Changing the way of living, fans, flashes all on me
I be riding with the stick, Hydreezy, trust me
The Glizzys keep me alive, and as long as I'm here
Money Wayy won't die
It's Mvrda gang, lil bitch

Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
The shots in the throat
Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
The shots in the throat
Baby Glock, Glizzy Walk
The shots in the throat
The R is red 27 like Santa
Money Wayy