Shots Fired

Big $crilla


[JB Bin Laden]

30 in my Glock and it came with a lamp
He got on problems, we creeping at night
Fuck with the opps and we might take your life
High speed and we see blowing whites
Riding dirty, green beam on a chop
Fuck 12 might blick at the cops
Shots fired and them bodies gon drop
Don't forget I came straight from the block
Where I'm from we ride straight to the Glock
Imma get money, I'll make it or not
You niggas funny you hate I get guap
You niggas bum you can't hang you can't rock
It'll get ugly if you play with the block
Glocks fired and them bodies gon' drop
Bitches they love us they come out and flock

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