Glock 18 lyrics
by Trippie Redd
[Chorus]
Yeah, lil' b*tch wan' be on the scene (Scene)
Big red, I never been green (Green)
I'm ahead, your b*tch agree (Yeah)
Ready to die about that cheese (That cheese)
Got shooters, they slidin' for me
I'm reppin' the five, I'm bangin' the B (Yeah, yeah)
Movin' slow mo' off that codeine
I'm hangin' with roosters (Woo), they banging them P's
They catchin' a homicide 'bout me (b*tch, woo)
We got switches, .223's (Woo)
Glock 18, it came with a beam
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Ah)
[Verse]
Dumb smoke, gun smoke (Bah, bah), yeah, you know I love smoke (Love smoke)
Hoppin' out like Deathstroke, take a 'shroom and now my mind gone
Take a jet to a different time zone (Yeah), higher than the no-fly zone (b*tch)
b*tch, you know I fly away, take you to another place (Another place)
Boy, I came from outer space (b*tch, outer space), better stay up in your lane (In your lane)
We catch you out and air traffic, blow your muhf*ckin' brain (Brrah)
Blow your muhf*ckin' brain (Brrah, bah, brrah), blow your muhf*ckin' brain (Ooh, bah, bah)
Take your soul a-f*ckin'-way, yeah, way (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, lil' b*tch wan' be on the scene (Scene)
Big red, I never been green (Green)
I'm ahead, your b*tch agree (Yeah)
Ready to die about that cheese (That cheese)
Got shooters, they slidin' for me
I'm reppin' the five, I'm bangin' the B (Yeah, yeah)
Movin' slow mo' off that codeine
I'm hangin' with roosters (Woo), they banging them P's
They catchin' a homicide 'bout me (b*tch, woo)
We got switches, .223's (Woo)
Glock 18, it came with a beam
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Bah)
Glock 18, it came with a beam
Glock 18, it came with a beam (Ah)