Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Glocks & Drums, artist - Lil Mexico. Album song Life Of An Outlaw, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: MMO
Song language: English
Glocks & Drums |
Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that mo— |
Oz (Oz) |
We got Glocks and drums |
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one (Yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue |
My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue |
My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Say yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums (We got Glocks and drums) |
My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums, yeah (Glocks and drums) |
My youngins out here wildin', they be shootin' shit for fun (Yeah) |
When there’s smoke I’m never scared (Yeah), bullets comin' at your head |
Ain’t no pressure 'bout no beef, that just another nigga dead (He dead, yeah) |
If he dissin' on the 'net, we make him pay for what he said (Yeah) |
Once it’s up, lil' bitch, it’s stuck, don’t you go runnin' to the feds (Don't |
go runnin' to the feds) |
Keep on poppin' off for clout, I’ma send them bullets through you |
Since you like to run your mouth, I can’t wait to run into you |
Michael Jackson with that chopper, that lil' nigga there gon' do you |
Catch you lackin', hit your top, I’m aimin' straight for your medulla |
My lil' youngins steppin', no lackin', keep a weapon (A weapon) |
Big Glock, no Smith & Wesson, he play, we teach a lesson (A lesson) |
It ain’t no second guessin', but we gon' send a message (A message) |
Send shots in your direction, somebody sent to Heaven (Yeah, yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue |
My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue |
My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Say yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums (We got Glocks and drums) |
My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums, yeah (Glocks and drums, yeah) |
My youngins out here wildin', they be shootin' shit for fun, yeah (Boss up, woo, |
baby) |
Glocks and drums (Glocks), we got Glocks and drums (Brrt) |
Cuttin' through a nigga face just like a pumpkin (It's crazy) |
Any song I drop, it’s gon' do numbers |
Watch our money, nigga, eatin' all the commas (Bitch) |
Glacier kid, my wrist like an iceberg (Iceberg) |
Can’t touch that bitch, I got the Midas (I'm rich, ho) |
Can’t take a piss, these hoes want my third (Bitch) |
Come in with sticks, creatin' an outburst |
Range Rover slidin', in that Lam' truck slidin' |
392, it’s slidin', that Audi, yeah, it’s slidin' |
My Porsche, it was slidin' |
They did me wrong, I ain’t mind it |
Now I get a bag without tryin' |
Rap packs more cleaner than crime |
We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue |
My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums (Glocks and drums), boy, watch your tongue |
My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Say yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums (We got Glocks and drums) |
My youngins out here wildin', they been shootin' shit for fun (Yeah) |
We got Glocks and drums, yeah (Glocks and drums) |
My youngins out here wildin', they be shootin' shit for fun (Yeah) |