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Performed By: QuanDogg
Language: English
Length: 1:41
Written by: Dy’Quan Giles




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AK get to Glitchin
No 2K this Draco tall like Wimbenyama
Glock came with the goddamn Switch
Now y'all fallin' over
Smokin' on this crud on my Glock forty
I ain't never sober
You know how we rock
Up the Switch
We gon' dump em' over
You know how we rock
Not the kind that y'all be sniffin' coke
You know how we rock
Big bands sendin' tamers with em' soldiers
You know how we rock
Too much ARPs, they fallin' over
Doin' all that dissin' too many times
We gotta spin again
AK-47 put em' up top
Just like the celling fan
Two shot, hit his back
Then he gon' run from the F&N
Now you gon' be dead three in the morning
This ain't eminem , ridin' in that skrrt
If we can't get him, we gon' kill his friend
Doin' all that talkin' on the block
They be like "get your man's"
The way she get me head
She swallow kids
We don't need no bed
AR-15 crack em' in the head
Now he dead again
Im still that 517 nigga
Ridin round with a goddamn blicky, yeah
Every time that you gon' spin my block
You gon' miss again
Lettin off fifteen shots
Fah, Fah, Fah
He ain't got no friends
Shout em' in the head
Countin' all these goddamn Benjamins, Pussy
AK get to Glitchin
No 2K this Draco tall like Wimbenyama
Glock came with the goddamn Switch
Now y'all fallin' over
Smokin' on this crud on my Glock forty
I ain't never sober
You know how we rock
Up the Switch
We gon' dump em' over
You know how we rock
Not the kind that y'all be sniffin' coke
You know how we rock
Big bands sendin' tamers with em' soldiers
You know how we rock
Too much ARPs, they fallin' over
You know how we rock
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AK get to Glitchin
No 2K this Draco tall like Wimbenyama
Glock came with the goddamn Switch
Now y'all fallin' over
Smokin' on this crud on my Glock forty
I ain't never sober
You know how we rock
Up the Switch
We gon' dump em' over
You know how we rock
Not the kind that y'all be sniffin' coke
You know how we rock
Big bands sendin' tamers with em' soldiers
You know how we rock
Too much ARPs, they fallin' over
Doin' all that dissin' too many times
We gotta spin again
AK-47 put em' up top
Just like the celling fan
Two shot, hit his back
Then he gon' run from the F&N
Now you gon' be dead three in the morning
This ain't eminem , ridin' in that skrrt
If we can't get him, we gon' kill his friend
Doin' all that talkin' on the block
They be like "get your man's"
The way she get me head
She swallow kids
We don't need no bed
AR-15 crack em' in the head
Now he dead again
Im still that 517 nigga
Ridin round with a goddamn blicky, yeah
Every time that you gon' spin my block
You gon' miss again
Lettin off fifteen shots
Fah, Fah, Fah
He ain't got no friends
Shout em' in the head
Countin' all these goddamn Benjamins, Pussy
AK get to Glitchin
No 2K this Draco tall like Wimbenyama
Glock came with the goddamn Switch
Now y'all fallin' over
Smokin' on this crud on my Glock forty
I ain't never sober
You know how we rock
Up the Switch
We gon' dump em' over
You know how we rock
Not the kind that y'all be sniffin' coke
You know how we rock
Big bands sendin' tamers with em' soldiers
You know how we rock
Too much ARPs, they fallin' over
You know how we rock
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Writer: Dy’Quan Giles
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