Lyrics Glock 9 - Sofay

(Oohooohoo)
I stay with a Glock9(Palaze what you cookin')
(I stay with a Glock9)

I stay with a Glock9 but ain't from Florida
Lil bro he damn near lost his life he got deep in that water
Lil bitch said she a dime so I asked her what's a quarter
And everything out of place we gone get that shit in order
Yeeaaa
Nigga wanna hate I can't Participate Hell naa
Hit my opps like dominos 1 fall drop em all
Nigga playin' I put this shit on My closet like the mall
Gotta thank God where I'm at cuz last year I wasn't here at all

This shit I been through ah turn ya heart cold
On dat young nigga shit but my money old(yeaa yeaa)
Need me some rubber bands this shit ain't gone fold
I need 2 permanent Solid Gold
I'm really from the hood Aka College Park
Niggas scared to come around here we trapping after dark
I been grinding a long time you can't knock me off my grind
I seen so much shit it damn near blew my mind
Heard some gun shots in da hood I had to call my brother
(Blurrrrd)
We ain't got the same mother from the same struggle
Niggas on da souf side be banging different colors
This shit for da Family nigga Fuck da others
(Fuck em)

I stay with a Glock9 but ain't from Florida
Lil bro he damn near lost his life he got deep in that water
Lil bitch said she a dime so I asked her what's a quarter
And everything out of place we gone get that shit in order
Yeeaaa
Nigga wanna hate I can't Participate Hell naa
Hit my opps like dominos 1 fall drop em all
Nigga playin' I put this shit on My closet like the mall
Gotta thank God where I'm at cuz last year I wasn't here at all

And I been through all kind of things
Sometimes I wish I was Stevie Wonder all the shit I seen
Been a minute since I said I love ya but you know what I mean
Lil bra gotta pocket full Of dirty money but he stay clean

I stay with a Glock9 but ain't from Florida
Lil bro he damn near lost his life he got deep in that water
Lil bitch said she a dime so I asked her what's a quarter
And everything out of place we gone get that shit in order
Yeeaaa