| Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that mo—
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| Oz (Oz)
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| We got Glocks and drums
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| Oh Lord, Jetson made another one (Yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue
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| My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue
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| My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Say yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums (We got Glocks and drums)
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| My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums, yeah (Glocks and drums)
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| My youngins out here wildin', they be shootin' shit for fun (Yeah)
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| When there’s smoke I’m never scared (Yeah), bullets comin' at your head
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| Ain’t no pressure 'bout no beef, that just another nigga dead (He dead, yeah)
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| If he dissin' on the 'net, we make him pay for what he said (Yeah)
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| Once it’s up, lil' bitch, it’s stuck, don’t you go runnin' to the feds (Don't
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| go runnin' to the feds)
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| Keep on poppin' off for clout, I’ma send them bullets through you
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| Since you like to run your mouth, I can’t wait to run into you
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| Michael Jackson with that chopper, that lil' nigga there gon' do you
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| Catch you lackin', hit your top, I’m aimin' straight for your medulla
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| My lil' youngins steppin', no lackin', keep a weapon (A weapon)
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| Big Glock, no Smith & Wesson, he play, we teach a lesson (A lesson)
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| It ain’t no second guessin', but we gon' send a message (A message)
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| Send shots in your direction, somebody sent to Heaven (Yeah, yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue
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| My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue
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| My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Say yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums (We got Glocks and drums)
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| My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums, yeah (Glocks and drums, yeah)
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| My youngins out here wildin', they be shootin' shit for fun, yeah (Boss up, woo,
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| baby)
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| Glocks and drums (Glocks), we got Glocks and drums (Brrt)
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| Cuttin' through a nigga face just like a pumpkin (It's crazy)
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| Any song I drop, it’s gon' do numbers
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| Watch our money, nigga, eatin' all the commas (Bitch)
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| Glacier kid, my wrist like an iceberg (Iceberg)
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| Can’t touch that bitch, I got the Midas (I'm rich, ho)
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| Can’t take a piss, these hoes want my third (Bitch)
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| Come in with sticks, creatin' an outburst
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| Range Rover slidin', in that Lam' truck slidin'
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| 392, it’s slidin', that Audi, yeah, it’s slidin'
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| My Porsche, it was slidin'
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| They did me wrong, I ain’t mind it
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| Now I get a bag without tryin'
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| Rap packs more cleaner than crime
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| We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue
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| My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue
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| My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Say yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums (We got Glocks and drums)
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| My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah)
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| We got Glocks and drums, yeah (Glocks and drums)
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| My youngins out here wildin', they be shootin' shit for fun (Yeah) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Glocks & Drums , by - Lil Mexico. Song from the album Life Of An Outlaw, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп