paroles de chanson G-Lock Freestyle - LIK feat. FWC Big Key

(Energy made this one)

I got dogshit, thats your dogshit
Still here sippin green stuff, thats that frog shit
I just made one 20 in a week, thats that fraud shit
Speaking on the 24 on the net, done got dog hit

I ain't never heard a nigga bark, all yall pits
You would think we playing for the lions, cuz we all blicked
Lik say he killin everybody, bro I'm all in
I ain't know we killed the last opp, till they called again

Sleepwalking when I'm off the drank, think I need a lift
Caught dog slippin' out in traffic, yeah we flipped the whip
Last 30, then I had jammed, lemme flip the click
Yeah I had to sell my dirty Glock, but I kept the switch

Lemme get that bitch I'm finna put it on this new Glock
We been sendin' niggas down the river, for yall new dock
My gun got corona, bitch I'm givin niggas flu shots
Catch a nigga slippin at the light, like he 2Pac

I ain't Paper Route but I just smoked dog with Key Glock
40 with a drum, this bitch soundin' like a beatbox
Hollow tips gon clean a nigga system like a detox
Bitch I'm posted on the block daily, like I'm Divac

Bro just dropped a opp, finna pull up pop a bottle with him
Pulled a opp bitch, when I fuck I'm fully throttle with me
Treat the chop, like a slot machine we puttin dollars in it
Doggy bone pulled up tried to score I had to fold a nigga

45 got kick, you would think Ronda Rousey in it
Rob a nigga when I'm off the bars, and cop a drowzee with it
New State ain't at work, he ain't know, he had to reroute them bitches
[?] call the circus, bitch we clownin niggas

He ain't wanna pay, beat his ass for the backends
Say we ain't steppin, guess your mans killed himself then
If Meijers slide gifties, bitch point me to the self scan
Bitch you know I'm with the robbin', like I'm Batman

Lik high as hell, off two 30s look like Jackie Chan
They just booked me for another show, I snucked the strap in
Opp bitch, tried to set the play I blow her back then
Wouldn't thought a nigga worked at Apple like he maxin'

Hit her Thursday, that's my throwback bitch
He was just poppin niggas, I ain't fold that quick

Why you askin bro name, bitch you know that's Sticcs
All my niggas hit the road, they bring them lows back quick