Glock Flow Lyrics

If you ain't bout your paper get from round me

Niggas steady begging me for shit like how that sound g

Always been a player all these bitches trying to drown me

My life is a movie hell of groupies using mouth g

I just bought a glock who want to bang let me crack your mind g

Tired of niggas dissing Stefan you must want to die g

And I keep a pole up on my hip case he want to try me

Best not run up or you going lay down your mama crying

Bitch I ain't no killer but don't push me niggas foul g

I'm known to talk my shit King Zay I bet they know about me

That bitch she a goofy she was choosing trying to clown me

It's fucked up my loved ones be so quick to always doubt me

If you ain't bout your paper get from round me

Niggas steady begging me for shit like how that sound g

Always been a player all these bitches trying to drown me

My life is a movie hell of groupies using mouth g

These niggas they know that

I'm a steady keep my foot where they throat at

You get shot like a classic you in the past see that's what I call a throwback

On a mission fasho' that

Cant get caught lacking my gun got to tote that

And these niggas be wolfing I'm fucking they bitches

Now little nigga come get your hoe back

Bout to flip me some packs man

And get the show money got that from the backend

I ain't eating i'm fasting

Its rags to the riches i'm forever lasting

Eat so much need a napkin

Want the recipe uncle sam bitch i'm taxing

I been smoking that pressure Remember in class always sleep in them lectures

She going to fuck cause my gesture

I fucked on his bitch and put her on a stretcher

Niggas stay being extra

They mad cause a young nigga fly like propellers

Teaching shit like professors

Don't get it fucked up my gun got a suppressor

Call me Zay the aggressor

I'm popping my shit now they saying i'm next up

I'm off top wit the plan

I'm a go over seas and blow up like a fan

YBG be the clan

I'm hot like a sauna go get me a pan

My opps turnt into fans

They watching my story like damn he the man

Make a mil that's the plan

They plotting on me hope this forty don't jam

If you ain't bout your paper get from round me

Niggas steady begging me for shit like how that sound g

Always been a player all these bitches trying to drown me

My life is a movie hell of groupies using mouth g

I just bought a glock who want to bang let me crack your mind g

Tired of niggas dissing Stefan you must want to die g

And I keep a pole up on my hip case he want to try me

Best not run up or you going lay down your mama crying

Bitch I ain't no killer but don't push me niggas foul g

I'm known to talk my shit King Zay I bet they know about me

That bitch she a goofy she was choosing trying to clown me

It's fucked up my loved on be so quick to always doubt me