CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 187
Yeah, ah, ahh
Glocki
Yeah, yeah, uhh sh*t
Now I'm that n***a with the bag, all the hoes tryna come back and have a n***a babies
Yeah these VVs shining hella hard, now these hoes tryna treat me like a young n***a Jay-Z
Know a lotta' n***as mad that they ain't me, so I never tote a gun with the safety
When I pick up that mop and line up the opps b*t*h I be shootin' like K-D
What's the word?
Ain't talking money then it's for the birds
Big bad Glock tryna put in work
I can get a n***a rocked take 'em off the Earth
They want me to fall, go wait on it
They see how I ball, they hate on it
I ain't droppin' no calls, that K on me
You gon' get hit in yo face homie
I been waitin' for a pu**y n***a come and test me
I'ma wet 'em up like a jetski
I been snipin' n***as like I'm Wesley
(Ye, ye, ye)
Spin on this block with my bestie
Glock .23 i'ma shoot till it's empty
Added the switch to this b*t*h
'Cause boy I ain't playin', get 'em gone in the jiffy
Remember them days I was dead broke
Now a n***a flood out the bando
Ready for war, we got ammo
187 I step fo'
Remember them days I was dead broke
Now a n***a flood out the bando
Ready for war, we got ammo
187 I step fo'
Ooo, 187 I step fo'
Yeah, 187 I step fo'
Ooo, 187 I step fo'
Yeah, ready for war, we got ammo
Am făcut mili, acu' vreau un miliard, yeah
Frații-s familia
Avem zăpadă, vanilia
Vin după tine mai rău ca-n Sicilia, aye
Stai, bagă linia, ya
Care sunt primii, ya
Te desenează ca Mandy și Billy, ya
Nu stau cu chiria
Nu port Amiri, ya
Calculatoare de bani fără Myria
O fut cu frate-miu, cred c-am corupt-o (Corupt-o)
Asta-i idee preconcepută
Nu-s Chupa Chups, da' cu mine ți-ai supt-o
Am planete, stele-n cap, Pluto
Papă pula, gust-o
Fute-o, sare-n lustră
Numa' pizde naturale, c*m te cheamă Giusto
Stai departe șusto
Tare ca o crustă
C*m intră pe ușă, îi bag pula pă sub fustă
Remember them days I was dead broke
Now a n***a flood out the bando
Ready for war, we got ammo
187 I step fo'
Remember them days I was dead broke
Now a n***a flood out the bando
Ready for war, we got ammo
187 I step fo'
Ooo, 187 I step fo'
Yeah, 187 I step fo'
Ooo, 187 I step fo'
Yeah, ready for war, we got ammo
I'd rather sit in front 12 than carried by 6, 'cause I'ma make the bail
Doin' hits by myself, 'cause one thing's for certain, I'll never tell
This a Glock not a keltec, I know it a never fail
Try to run and you gettin' stretched, they can't visit you in hell
N***a you cappin', boy yo a** soft, you ain't hurt nobody
N***a you lackin', shootin' off top you ain't got time to c*ck it
Yeah, sendin' n***as up like a rocket, uh
Boy you better not got pocket, uh
B*t*h you ain't a opp, you a target
B*t*h we here to put you in the bag like a market
They said the reaper comin'
Tell the boys that I'm already here
Not in the NBA
But somehow I'm the shooter of the year
I heard they plottin' on me
But they know I really don't care
'Cause God be the only man that I fear
Glocki
Yeah, yeah, uhh sh*t
Now I'm that n***a with the bag, all the hoes tryna come back and have a n***a babies
Yeah these VVs shining hella hard, now these hoes tryna treat me like a young n***a Jay-Z
Know a lotta' n***as mad that they ain't me, so I never tote a gun with the safety
When I pick up that mop and line up the opps b*t*h I be shootin' like K-D
What's the word?
Ain't talking money then it's for the birds
Big bad Glock tryna put in work
I can get a n***a rocked take 'em off the Earth
They want me to fall, go wait on it
They see how I ball, they hate on it
I ain't droppin' no calls, that K on me
You gon' get hit in yo face homie
I been waitin' for a pu**y n***a come and test me
I'ma wet 'em up like a jetski
I been snipin' n***as like I'm Wesley
(Ye, ye, ye)
Spin on this block with my bestie
Glock .23 i'ma shoot till it's empty
Added the switch to this b*t*h
'Cause boy I ain't playin', get 'em gone in the jiffy
Remember them days I was dead broke
Now a n***a flood out the bando
Ready for war, we got ammo
187 I step fo'
Remember them days I was dead broke
Now a n***a flood out the bando
Ready for war, we got ammo
187 I step fo'
Ooo, 187 I step fo'
Yeah, 187 I step fo'
Ooo, 187 I step fo'
Yeah, ready for war, we got ammo
Am făcut mili, acu' vreau un miliard, yeah
Frații-s familia
Avem zăpadă, vanilia
Vin după tine mai rău ca-n Sicilia, aye
Stai, bagă linia, ya
Care sunt primii, ya
Te desenează ca Mandy și Billy, ya
Nu stau cu chiria
Nu port Amiri, ya
Calculatoare de bani fără Myria
O fut cu frate-miu, cred c-am corupt-o (Corupt-o)
Asta-i idee preconcepută
Nu-s Chupa Chups, da' cu mine ți-ai supt-o
Am planete, stele-n cap, Pluto
Papă pula, gust-o
Fute-o, sare-n lustră
Numa' pizde naturale, c*m te cheamă Giusto
Stai departe șusto
Tare ca o crustă
C*m intră pe ușă, îi bag pula pă sub fustă
Remember them days I was dead broke
Now a n***a flood out the bando
Ready for war, we got ammo
187 I step fo'
Remember them days I was dead broke
Now a n***a flood out the bando
Ready for war, we got ammo
187 I step fo'
Ooo, 187 I step fo'
Yeah, 187 I step fo'
Ooo, 187 I step fo'
Yeah, ready for war, we got ammo
I'd rather sit in front 12 than carried by 6, 'cause I'ma make the bail
Doin' hits by myself, 'cause one thing's for certain, I'll never tell
This a Glock not a keltec, I know it a never fail
Try to run and you gettin' stretched, they can't visit you in hell
N***a you cappin', boy yo a** soft, you ain't hurt nobody
N***a you lackin', shootin' off top you ain't got time to c*ck it
Yeah, sendin' n***as up like a rocket, uh
Boy you better not got pocket, uh
B*t*h you ain't a opp, you a target
B*t*h we here to put you in the bag like a market
They said the reaper comin'
Tell the boys that I'm already here
Not in the NBA
But somehow I'm the shooter of the year
I heard they plottin' on me
But they know I really don't care
'Cause God be the only man that I fear
