Lyrics Glock Shit (feat. Prod. Fedia & Prod. Chopstick) - ByeBye LULU

Glock shit
Body lifeless
Paint the world red when these bullets don't miss
Trigger seem to itch when somebody be a bitch
I don't count my licks I just do it for the kicks

He not dead yeah
He just play pretend yeah
He maxed too
Level one hunnid
That's a stunt man
I'm up man
I just need some views
I just need my cue
Something I may do
Even if I lose
Need to find a way to win
Believing on me ain't nothin but a sin
Henny and some gin
Mix it up for my bitch
I just wanna drown but my soul know how to swim
Nineteen years everyday I be stunting
Bitches look at me like you wanna say something
Hold up say nothing
Your the one that dated me
You that crazy bitch that said I'm never leaving you
Look at me I'm not with chu
Goofy head ahh
Gucci wristband
Bumble mismatch
Lighting up a match
I be fucking in the dark
Told my bitch wait yea
Hold up let me spark

Glock shit
Body lifeless
Paint the world red when these bullets don't miss
Trigger seem to itch when somebody be a bitch
I don't count my licks I just do it for the kicks
Glock shit
Body lifeless
Paint the world red when these bullets don't miss
Trigger seem to itch when somebody be a bitch
I don't count my licks I just do it for the kicks

Get this bread
Let me stack it on my bed
One by one
Host a 1v1
Ima take the dub
That's wassup
You a fucking scrub
Take the L and run
You a punk
Greasy ball head ahh
Go and wash that off
Bully me
I don't think so hoe
I'm a Thundercat
You a scaredy cat
We all know that
Calm down with a xan in Japan
With my Senpai bitch
Ohayo to my bitch
Now we lit
Stunting my whole damn fit
Where'd you get the drip

Glock shit
Body lifeless
Paint the world red when these bullets don't miss
Trigger seem to itch when somebody be a bitch
I don't count my licks I just do it for the kicks
Glock shit
Body lifeless
Paint the world red when these bullets don't miss
Trigger seem to itch when somebody be a bitch
I don't count my licks I just do it for the kicks

Glock shit
Ima shoot him with that opp shit
Caution
When I pull up
Ima rock him
Popped him
Go to sleep you in heaven
I got angels
I got wings
I got halos
In my dreams
Sweet dreams baby
Sweet dreams
Sweet dreams baby
Sweet dreams
Sweet dreams baby
Sweet dreams
Sweet dreams baby
Sweet dreams