GLOCKY lyrics

[Verse 1: midwxst]
Work (Work it) Work (Work)
We put a hole in his shirt
Pop, Pop, (I love you Benji)
Yeah we pop that boy like a perc
Choppa gon' eat him like he was dessert (What?)
We gon' creep on the block we gon' lurk
Can't f*ck with the gang, gotta put in the work
We givin' Nirvana like my name was Kurt
I'm crushing that n*gga like I am the (?)
In that big body benz, n*gga we finna swerve
You f*ck with the gang, you get put in the dirt
Okay, I hit that lil' b*tch from the side
I'm deep in the guts, hit that sh*t every night
Got a glocky on me 'cause I don't need to fight
Got a glocky on me if you come in my sight
Got a glocky on me 'cause we takin' your lifе
Got a glocky on me we gon' shoot at your wife
Got a glocky on mе if you really wanna try
Got a glocky on me and it shootin' that fire
b*tch I feel like a (?) we send him to the sky
Finna pass it to Jahh 'cause we geekin' 2 slide
Hold up, or is it Geekin' 2 Spin?

[Verse 2: Jahhlu]
Yeah, it's Geekin' 2 Spin
Came in this b*tch, I'mma play for the win
She wanna f*ck told that ho "Bring a friend"
Walk in this b*tch, and I'm with my twin
Hop in a whip b*tch we gon' spin
Shootin' the chop' at your chinny chin chin
All of these n*ggas be (?)
I been that n*gga that (?)
Doors in the trap we gon' shoot through the side door
Keepin' that canine on me like a cyborg
n*gga talk height but he (?) 5'4
If you gon' lose, what the f*ck did you slide for?
I got a big .40 it gon' get to bussin'
I got a big .40 get this sh*t (?)
I got a big .40 get the clip dumpin'
That n*gga shoot (?) at his muffin
[Verse 3: midwxst]
We shot at his muffin 'cause that boy was bluffin'
Know these toolies on me like this sh*t was No Russian
I know that they tellin' when they f*cking cuff them
.556, carve them like a pumpkin
Whip that b*tch out, know that we get to dumpin'
Keep that 6, know that we gon' slump them
AR make that n*gga start crumplin'
Put a hole in that n*gga like he will get dunkin'
(?) know we gon' jump them
How you in there, but your ass still flunkin'?
How you in there, but you pull no b*tches?
How you in there, and not get sh*t for Christmas?
Finna pull out a K
n*ggas know where I stay
If you run up on me, you get killed in broad day
White shooter at that boy in the KKK
I'm runnin' out of sh*t to say, say, say
f*ck it, but this sh*t come off of the dome
Shoutout to Faygo, hit him with the chrome
Hit that boy with a stick, what the f*ck is a stone?
Droppin' these bars, and they high like a drone
Stay with the mob like I'm Al Capone
Shoutout to twiki, know we born to pwn
We stuffin' the blunts, what the f*ck is a cone?
That n*gga workin' in Auto Damn Zone
(?) on my own
Still with my brothers though, that's what we on
b*tch