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Do you have a Glock in hand? I wanna get ahead of the riots now Do you have a Glock in hand? I wanna get ahead of the riots now Done with the boom bap slash trap shit, I'm a new man Where is the cool rap that I passed on for a tune that Made me sound like I'm a clown, right, but I'm downright Righteous, putting the mic down like this I'm only right now right fist, 'bout to conform I didn't think of it, this is the norm I'm indiscriminate, could've invented it This is how everybody woulda sound I won't apologize, wounds heal or they cauterize I got no regrets left in my head, yet I'ma downsize I can evolve, I can changе, I can wait, I can envision All of my mission, I can replace Anybody in your top fivе space Thought I was makin' it simple Like a katana, was choppin' through samples Got the armada but still a marauder Just gotta go slaughter, couple of dollars Off of my last release, call it a win or a flop But again, I'm a beast with these Shot 'em and riddled, I'm makin' you crippled With blood on your shirt, rest in peace Champy and Aaron went off the grid Letras de cancionesI couldn't live with leavin' again Talkin' with Embis, already knew Before I knew it, we were just two Do you have a Glock in hand? I wanna get ahead of the riots now Do you have a Glock in hand? I wanna get ahead of the riots now Off of corona, smackin' the world Got a diploma outta the dirt Now, I'm a free bird with the means to Give in three thirds of my power I'm on the brink of buildin' a tower Made out of bricks and all the gun powder I can acquire like Indiana walkin' the wire, it's a Difficult situation 'cause the label disintegrated, I'm Finna regenerate it, just let 'em regret I made it I met up with other faces Don't even joke about getting payment If I was makin' just even a cent off of rap I woulda got me a placement Up on a playlist, not gonna pay less I'm fuckin' playless 'cause of this place If it's a gate that's keepin' me hated Maybe I break it, gimme a break Entering phase three, if it pays off, you will pay me So we pray god will obey me But I keep off of the safety 'cause Glock in hand, more like a desert eagle on my hip Only in certain conditions, I use it Like, bitch, if you stupid and givin' me lip Only in lyrical form are the bullets I make it hurt like it's physical pain Now, you will look at the trigger, I pull it You will now leave the material plane, hands up Do you have a Glock in hand? I wanna get ahead of the riots now Do you have a Glock in hand? I wanna get ahead of the riots now From Letras Mania