My Glock & I - Nyora Spouse

I only live fa my muthafuckin glock* Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block I only live fa my muthafuckin glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block Mama, I miss you, wish I was still stayin with ya But it fucked me up when they had killed my own lil thug nigga 12 smokin blunts with em, smokin humps with em Missin the fuckin feelin I'm wishin I kulda talked with him Started hollin "fuck life" when I Ben I lost Ace, who else don't wanna lose pen Switched teams, switched places, switched sons Now me and junior on them tabs and we hollin dum And Big Larry been my brother to the end So much shit up in the wind I'm hollin fuck, not again 1st nigga in the south, that I jack with In the bottom with Lil Nick hollin "we ratchet" Tryin on that purp shit, I don't fuck with dirt shit Cause niggas wanna murk me Cause I got the rawest verses Fuck a vest, who next? nigga we bout goons Back on that X with text Cause we just lost Coon I only live fa my muthafuckin glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block I only live fa my muthafuckin glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block Now this rap shit, it got me with a headache But ion say nun, I just head shake My phone rang, it say I got another baby I'm a sue the fuck out Trojan tryna play me like I'm crazy [? ] tryna turn me to a coffin I'm shootin muthafuckas, tell yo boss that won't no boss shit You stupid muthafuckas put shit in my mama head And you got her shakin and tossin in the bed And these past weeks I ain't been gettin sleep I can't leave this bitch right now gotta be a brother to Unique And she just like me, she like Jordans on her feet So we play with ha, acosha, tell yo mammy rest in peace That's my big homie, that's mi nigga, no legs he still stressin So when I ride with hm got both of my Smith & Wessons Rest in peace Nick Sterling real goon a creepin Remember wakin up, stone bars for reason I only live fa my muthafuckin glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block I only live fa my muthafuckin glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block

Lil Hotbox Smoking good i'm talking to Alexa She gon suck me up right in a Lexus Diamonds on me shinning boy they're precious Imma diamond cause i make it under pressure Smoking good i'm talking to Alexa She gon suck me up right in a Lexus Diamonds on me shinning boy they're precious Imma diamond 'cause i make it under pressure I could hit her once and never stress her That bitch hit my line i never text her Can she roll up good i gotta test her Hunnid band damn imma flexer Always talking money that's my only conversation I pay them no mind cause i know that they be hating I be on my grind gotta get it paper chasing Can't trust a soul everybody be faking Smoking something sticky Wit a baddie oh so pretty Always keep the smitty with me just in case they want it with me They don't really want it cause they know i really got it They could never stop it keep these bands right in my pocket Lil Hotbox i got moon rock in my joint It's fucking nice out and i'm somewhere smoking doinks Had to stack it up getting money been the point Gotta do it big i could never disappoint Smoking good i'm talking to Alexa She gon suck me up right in a Lexus Diamonds on me shinning boy they're precious Imma diamond cause i make it under pressure Smoking good i'm talking to Alexa She gon suck me up right in a Lexus Diamonds on me shinning boy they're precious Imma diamond cause i make it under pressure

Woo Skrrr Yeah imma get on this nigga Curse mark on me like i'm Sasuke Had the trap house boomin' on a Monday Imma get it man i only know one way So you better not come at me the wrong way Curse mark on me like i'm Sasuke Had the trap house boomin' on a Monday Imma get it man i only know one way So you better not come at me the wrong way What's up with these niggas? They pussy they fake I'm the wave like the ocean but chill like a lake I smoke by the pound and you hardly smoke 8ths Killing these fools too easy it's cake All black pen when I use my Death Note Undercover lover hit that bitch with a stroke Rolling backwoods take a hit then i float Hop on my board that kick push and coast Ayy I'm in this fucking bitch and i'm dressed in all black Locals hit my line 'cause they tryna cop a sac And i just hit up Colorado for the pack And if I don't know the nigga imma hit him with the tax Screamin' fuck fakes come and say it to my face Boy I'll drown you in a lake Boy I'll punch you in the face That's a stupid way to act You made me wanna' grab the axe And i'm coming for your neck Coming for your bitch next Like wait Hold up You know who we are FPS nigga we some young rich stars like Curse mark on me like i'm Sasuke Had the trap house boomin' on a Monday Imma get it man i only know one way So you better not come at me the wrong way Curse mark on me like i'm Sasuke Had the trap house boomin' on a Monday Imma get it man i only know one way So you better not come at me the wrong way