Lyrics Bnng - Vxllaxn

Brand New Glock

Bitch I got a Brand New Glock
Wet you up like it's WAP
Put a stop to ya tick
And it came Full equipped
30 clip... 50 clip
When I shoot I won't miss... (you know dat)
Make you niggas picture this... (like Kodak)
And I'm from the bottom. (like low down)
How you wanna do it (it can go down)

Pull up shooting make a movie
You wanna role??
Want what wit Ro
Know how it go
Don't bend or fold (bitch)
I'm not a gymnast... make him nasty
When the five blasting
I'll blast for me... don't need blasphemy
Understanding me?? (Uh) (Yea)
Some need class for me (Why)
Cause I talk like professor
And dress professionally
Money I need... get it I greed
Even though i be fasten
17 fastened... wit 30 in da lip
Dare you call me bastard
I'll push the button... told you I'll glutton
If it's bout this money
From night til it's sunny
I'm counting up hunnids
And saving the twenty's
Safe up. my safe up
Ice on negative twenty
Payor. I paid for
Now hoping you get me
Checkings... hell nah
I ball... wreckings
My steppings... dum far No gettins... (Deadass)
Like the I money spent
Keeping the Gs
Know you know I'm a Gent
Ill make it squeeze just to keep you refreshed
Now you know not to test
(Cause I'll make you pass.)