Текст GlokkNine – No Name

A nigga come sprayin thru the front door
Hunnid round on my stick that’s a drum roll
Duck down nigga hit by the fumble
You gon drown when I drip now he wet mode

Ima skrrt skkrrt skrrt pull up and skretch on him
Added dirt watch me whip with a left on him
U want the molly they ain’t put enough on it
Ima double back by myself on em
Shoota stick til the bitch start kickin
Perc kicked in bitch start itchin
Snake and I got animal drippin
Dirty faces that right in the kitchen

Snuck my cannon in the club cause its compact
Where the beef I ain’t runnin want contact
Head up I ain’t givin no heads up
Till your btich keep suckin keep your head down
I’m the one send a blitz when its 4th down
Sell the whole city when the pack touchdown
I put a check on his head word around town
Don’t fuck with the juice man word for the day

Woop got a stick got us up wasted
We don’t fuck with a snitch cause he fed bound
Woop drop some shit make they head bounce
Spin bend back then come about
New wrist piece get flooded out

She got lost in this drip now she mudded out

Glokknine on the beat
Ouuu uh I’m like free my nigga Leek
Who them I don’t know we creep
Ima wolf to you muthafuckin sheep
Better step cause these Louie’s ain’t cheap
A wise man once told me to
40 glokk jump jump that’s a leach
Spin a nigga block CD
You ain’t nothin but a damn CD
Crash dummy you lil dummy need a brain
Dat lil bop got a top that’s insane
Ima come off the top like a stain
Its a rover lil glokk got some range
I made your momma drop for your chain

Drop the top on the coupe no shade
Drop a hunnid on your bitch for some top
I’m from west Olrando I ain’t from Dade
But I got a bitch from Dade who the drop
I ain’t hangin on the block cause I serve the whole block
Only work I do is get the work from the mailbox
Birds in the safe box bird box
Beat the box up got sped up beat box
I was just in the box up top on a
When they freed KT I walked out and did the dash
Get him gone for a ticket went to town
Got plenty bodies y’ll already know but how

Catch him slippin I swear I still love ya
That my house nigga enjoy my couch
In my house we ain’t lovin these hoes
I was boutta put a bitch out
Two woo with the robber crew
I had to dumb this shit down

G nine off the xan lost an ounce in the couch
I was boutta sell the whole ounce

KT sellin nothin less than a brick
Ion need a scale I ain’t breakin down shit
Dick in the dirt I was just on my dick
Got it from the dirt ima diamond in the dirt
VVS diamonds my neck and my wrist
I’ll make a broke boy slit his wrist

Tryna intercept the line get you crossed up
Big dog ain’t nothin to those lil pups
Black and blue me and woop got the hook up
KT servin juice to you
Say they all passed don’t know ya’ll
He get gone off that liq talkin act up
In the coupe got a motor make it faster
My lil niggas spin bend its disaster
We in the jungle drippin water no alaska
He off the drugs tryna preach like a pastor
Ain’t no head we don’t got no fuckin master
And like the bando nobody pretend its a real scene
Rearrange your lil brian like you a barbie
Ima push that shit backwards