Paroles de la chanson Bounce Out With That Glokk9 par GlokkNine

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Bounce out with my dogs and when we thuggin' we got Glock-9's
On that double-K, word on 'em sweep your block out
They sayin' I'm the one, street chose then you dropped out
I was on the block, straight muggin' with the dropouts
Candy red coupe, double pints, ain't no rack out
I had to give her knowledge just to see what that bitch head 'bout
Forty with a thirty, extended clip make me stand out
Forty with a thirty, extended clip make me stand out
It's time to paint a picture, get the vision, see it clear

Like free my brother Thirty, he say fuck you, he ain't skrilla
And in the rain when I was dirty, called your name and you ain't hear
Now they feelin' everything I say, I'm gettin' in they ear
My nigga pull up where you stay and then we disappear
Tryna have my mama in the Wraith by the end of this year
My nigga pull up where you stay and then we disappear
I'm tryna have my mama in the Wraith by the end of this year
I seen you flexin' with that sack, well okay, we gon' score it
Armed and dangerous, you know I'm movin' sporty
My uncles they keep telling me to slow it down lil whoadie

But damn I'm on my dick, hittin' licks with Lil OD
Remember in the county, beat that pussy cracker Cody
They ask me why I make the factory, really I don't know man
Bitch I'm from the bricks where them whips, they be stolen
Bitch I'm from the bricks where them whips, they be stolen
Had to get up off my ass, I'm on the pile and I was scoping
Looking in your window, got that sack and I'ma poke it
My niggas we don't leave the house unless that Glock is on it
And run circles 'round these niggas like it's ring around the rosie

I'm swifter than a bitch, tie you up, no Ronda Rousey
Jump right in that water, I ain't float, I went to drowning
Make-up on your face, you a clown, you be clowning
Make-up on your face, you a clown, you be clowning
Uh, fly as fuck, ain't no Tide, bitch this Downy
Yeah, uh, ayy, what you want? you tryna clown me
Yeah, uh, ayy, count me out, they went to countin'
Yeah, uh, ayy, yeah, oh and I ain't frownin'
Yeah, uh, ayy, I got a smile, I ain't frownin'
Uh, ayy, yeah, count me, they went to countin'
Yeah, uh, ayy, count me out, they went to countin'
Yeah, uh, ayy, count me out, they went to countin'

Uh, ooh, yeah, count me up, we doin' numbers now
Yeah, uh, ayy, GlokkNine, he brought the summer out
Yeah, uh, ayy, yeah it's sunny now, it's heat, uh
Ayy, uh, yeah, I'm on flash, they say I'm heat, uh
Yeah, uh, ayy, and I'm the one they want to be, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, now they tryna clone Lil G, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, and now they tryna clone the team, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, and now they tryna be like we, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, that the gang, that YJB, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, AFNF, yeah that's me, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, AFNF, oh yeah that's we, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, shout out to Fry, he got a beam, yeah

Uh, ayy, yeah, shout out to OD, that's the team, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, and Lil Tunk, oh yeah he mean, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, and Lil Nick, he off a bean, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah, and I'm totin', yeah, oh yeah, yeah

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