Bam Deuce - GLOCK Lyrics

Getting money that's my cup of tea
I need good vibes nuttin but the peace
Catch me on blocks duffin out the street
Can't jack what I jack nigga you too weak
Try keetin my mood Ima up n leave
Stop wasting my time shawty quit the teasin
Steady grinding even on the weekend
Making my laps round town block beatin
Try proving ya bop bet you that you wont
Sit back in the cut n take my notes
Know she heart me she posting those quotes
Digging her out kiss her while I choke
P-Pockets on E, was losing all my hope tho
Living crazy bizarre like im jojo
I can go low shot under the belt
Can't give a f*ck they ain't care when i fell
Moving with weight and there's shells in this dumbbell
I be cooling puffin on some shelf
I don't do kiss n tell
But i know she will she said it's big as hell
One of the first ones spinning for the mandem
Count a few racks then i rubber band them
Send some shots n boy you better land them
Free S2B2OPPY for the tannin
Running the streets then link with Billy Jean
Billionaire block throwin bigger Bz
When they ask I did it for the cream
Id move far away if life could be a dream
Walk thru the sh n ask him who I c?
Say some dumb I might delete em
That top shotta nigga took a beating
If he ski ima ball every season
Getting money that's my cup of tea
I need good vibes nuttin but the peace
Catch me on blocks duffin out the street
Can't jack what I jack nigga you too weak
Try keetin my mood Ima up n leave
Stop wasting my time shawty quit the teasin
Steady grinding even on the weekend
Making my laps round town block beatin