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Narioo4x - Mr Glokk Lyrics



Narioo4x - Mr Glokk Lyrics
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This narioo
Traedio in this bitch right now
Mr. Glokk in the party, who let him in
Go check him for that glock and make sure he don't get it in
Ain't no lip, boy go talk to the reverend
If your brother call right or wrong, boy, you better spin
Double couple filled with the Yak, ain't no medicine
Dreamin' bout money, why not go and get it then
If I ain't a goat well just tell me who better then just getting started
But wait till I settle in
Want me a Spanish lil' bitch, come on, vámonos
We like bonnie and Clyde, that's just how it goes
Goin' out just like Tony, I ain't talkin' bout Hanna
What you know about the Montana though
We spinnin' shit back to bck like a roundabout
Never forget all the days I was counted out
They tryna ride on my wave i gon' drown em' out
Who the f*ck say I can't rap? Out here sounding slow
So high out of space can't breathe? Might just OD
Know the game, girl, I grew up around OGs
They like, boy, where you been? I been low-key
Knew me back then, that's a difference, you don't know me
Don't believe in the talks, gotta show me
Thinkin' bout money, up late gettin' no sleep
Been in my head every day, can't get no peace
I just hope these people wakin' up, they been so sleep
Okay, mask off, droppin' shit
Blast off, rocket ship
Task force, doors get kicked
If she don't want f*ck, I won't force the bitch
She act up want her friend, know i off ya' quick
Can't beef bout no hoes, we could swap em' shit
And you knowin' that I'm a hoeologist
So when my hoe acting funny, it's obvious
Mr. Glokk in the party, who let him in
Go Check him for that Glock and make sure he don't get it in
Ain't no lip boy go talk to the reverend
If your brother call right or wrong, boy, you better spin
Double cup filled with the Yak, ain't no medicine
Dreamin' bout money, why not go and get it then
If I ain't the goat, well just tell me you better then
Just gettin' started, but wait till I settle in
Want me a spanish lil' bitch, come on, vámonos
We like bonnie and Clyde, that's just how it goes
Goin' out just like Tony, I ain't talkin' bout Hannah
What you know about that Montana doe
We spinnin' shit back to back like we round about
Never forget all the days I was counted out
They tryna ride on my wave i gon' drown em out
Who the f*ck say I can't rap? Out here sounding slow
So high outta space can't breathe? Might just OD
Oh thats it?
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This narioo
Traedio in this bitch right now
Mr. Glokk in the party, who let him in
Go check him for that glock and make sure he don't get it in
Ain't no lip, boy go talk to the reverend
If your brother call right or wrong, boy, you better spin
Double couple filled with the Yak, ain't no medicine
Dreamin' bout money, why not go and get it then
If I ain't a goat well just tell me who better then just getting started
But wait till I settle in
Want me a Spanish lil' bitch, come on, vámonos
We like bonnie and Clyde, that's just how it goes
Goin' out just like Tony, I ain't talkin' bout Hanna
What you know about the Montana though
We spinnin' shit back to bck like a roundabout
Never forget all the days I was counted out
They tryna ride on my wave i gon' drown em' out
Who the f*ck say I can't rap? Out here sounding slow
So high out of space can't breathe? Might just OD
Know the game, girl, I grew up around OGs
They like, boy, where you been? I been low-key
Knew me back then, that's a difference, you don't know me
Don't believe in the talks, gotta show me
Thinkin' bout money, up late gettin' no sleep
Been in my head every day, can't get no peace
I just hope these people wakin' up, they been so sleep
Okay, mask off, droppin' shit
Blast off, rocket ship
Task force, doors get kicked
If she don't want f*ck, I won't force the bitch
She act up want her friend, know i off ya' quick
Can't beef bout no hoes, we could swap em' shit
And you knowin' that I'm a hoeologist
So when my hoe acting funny, it's obvious
Mr. Glokk in the party, who let him in
Go Check him for that Glock and make sure he don't get it in
Ain't no lip boy go talk to the reverend
If your brother call right or wrong, boy, you better spin
Double cup filled with the Yak, ain't no medicine
Dreamin' bout money, why not go and get it then
If I ain't the goat, well just tell me you better then
Just gettin' started, but wait till I settle in
Want me a spanish lil' bitch, come on, vámonos
We like bonnie and Clyde, that's just how it goes
Goin' out just like Tony, I ain't talkin' bout Hannah
What you know about that Montana doe
We spinnin' shit back to back like we round about
Never forget all the days I was counted out
They tryna ride on my wave i gon' drown em out
Who the f*ck say I can't rap? Out here sounding slow
So high outta space can't breathe? Might just OD
Oh thats it?
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Writer: Janaz Brown
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Performed By: Narioo4x
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Janaz Brown

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