(Intro)
Glahh, Glahh, like what?
Glahh, Glahh, it's that T Dot nigga
Like what? All O shot nigga
Don't run, don't run, at all, Glahh
Glahh, Glahh
Glahh, Glahh
(Chorus)
I don't get it, I just shit and really dont regret it
Like brodie start flocking let's pay him a visit
And first one we see we knocking off his fitted get with me
One stunna know shit getting stick
Ya know I can't go if you not coming with me
How many opps gotta die by the glizzy like
How many opps gotta go under six feet
Like really like enough is enough
Smoking shh we roll him in a blunt
I rather not say and tryna have his looks
She look at my chain now shawty wanna fuck (RPT)
I'm a demon, Bando fiending to shoot for no reason like
Dthang my brother for him imma squeeze it
Dthang my brother for him imma leave him
I ain't here to start throwing subliminals
If it's up thеn I'm tryna get rid of you
Gunna he clutching he lеaving you spiritual
40 so loud when I shoot I ain't hearing you
Ya'll be so YGK in them comments
Suck my dick we ain't (?)
Brodie keep clicking and aim for his target
Bullets they flying they trying to harm him
That's his head, when I shoot I scream everything dead
Look at his self like his shit lookin' red
Told my ooter to chill tryna shoot off the pegs
They like T Dot you different
I'm with Stacks so you know he gon' lift him
Reefy he a demon he just tryna blitz him
Gunna in the cut he clutching on a smith &
Told JB to aim for his top
Fuck all the opps like it's every opp shot
Shawty she fiending to blow on the cock
Imma scream RPT when I spin through that block
Like we gon' up the knocks
But she just wanna fuck
And I ain't letting up
So she just gotta suck
You get left like a dot on a sentence
(?) if you tryna be mentioned
So many opps I don't know whats the difference
Remo start bugging upping and tryna clip em
Oh he fled keep shooting til we knock a dread
Call it sleep turn his block to a bed
He got left so we stomped on his head (Noah)
(?) shit gon get messy
She on dick we gon' treat her like Dessy
She wanna fuck when I reach to the deli
She can get shot if she talkin' on Kelly
Suck my dick he got beat in that deli
On my body she tryna caress me
Show my guns just incase shit get heavy
I know he mad he can't be with his bestie
(Outro)
"Violation."
Glahh, Glahh, like what?
Glahh, Glahh, it's that T Dot nigga
Like what? All O shot nigga
Don't run, don't run, at all, Glahh
Glahh, Glahh
Glahh, Glahh
(Chorus)
I don't get it, I just shit and really dont regret it
Like brodie start flocking let's pay him a visit
And first one we see we knocking off his fitted get with me
One stunna know shit getting stick
Ya know I can't go if you not coming with me
How many opps gotta die by the glizzy like
How many opps gotta go under six feet
Like really like enough is enough
Smoking shh we roll him in a blunt
I rather not say and tryna have his looks
She look at my chain now shawty wanna fuck (RPT)
I'm a demon, Bando fiending to shoot for no reason like
Dthang my brother for him imma squeeze it
Dthang my brother for him imma leave him
I ain't here to start throwing subliminals
If it's up thеn I'm tryna get rid of you
Gunna he clutching he lеaving you spiritual
40 so loud when I shoot I ain't hearing you
Ya'll be so YGK in them comments
Suck my dick we ain't (?)
Brodie keep clicking and aim for his target
Bullets they flying they trying to harm him
That's his head, when I shoot I scream everything dead
Look at his self like his shit lookin' red
Told my ooter to chill tryna shoot off the pegs
They like T Dot you different
I'm with Stacks so you know he gon' lift him
Reefy he a demon he just tryna blitz him
Gunna in the cut he clutching on a smith &
Told JB to aim for his top
Fuck all the opps like it's every opp shot
Shawty she fiending to blow on the cock
Imma scream RPT when I spin through that block
Like we gon' up the knocks
But she just wanna fuck
And I ain't letting up
So she just gotta suck
You get left like a dot on a sentence
(?) if you tryna be mentioned
So many opps I don't know whats the difference
Remo start bugging upping and tryna clip em
Oh he fled keep shooting til we knock a dread
Call it sleep turn his block to a bed
He got left so we stomped on his head (Noah)
(?) shit gon get messy
She on dick we gon' treat her like Dessy
She wanna fuck when I reach to the deli
She can get shot if she talkin' on Kelly
Suck my dick he got beat in that deli
On my body she tryna caress me
Show my guns just incase shit get heavy
I know he mad he can't be with his bestie
(Outro)
"Violation."
( Tdot2Oppy )
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