Fully Auto lyrics
by GlockBoyz TeeJaee
[Intro]
(Pablo, this one hard)
(His name's Pablo)
[Verse 1: The Godfather]
n*ggas mad I’m really up and I'm blowin' past ’em
I wake up praisin' my Glock, n*gga, I'm the pastor
Me and TeeJaee racin' coupes, seein' who the fastest
I fell in love with the drank, damn, I miss them caskets
Louis belt, Louis shoes, addicted to the fashion
You'd probably steal if I ain't lookin', I wouldn’t put it past you
Killin’ n*ggas is my sport, love it with a passion
Fully pass me the torch, put him in a casket
[Verse 2: OnFully]
Chess, not checkers, n*ggas better move they feet
40 blow him, have him flyin' like he in the DMV
I might step on the work, they say Fully had some cleats
Work white like thе merchant had a key to the streets
Crack your hеad wide open, call it roof leak
Chopper get to singin’ to your ass like it's Toosii
If you ain't givin' coochie, your number, I’ll probably lose it
Make the 40 stutter when it spit, call this b*tch Ruby
[Verse 3: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
C'mon, my n*gga, I be in the slums, in the dirty like I'm Shrek
Me and Boom shootin' Glocks, tryna see who do the best
Man, I be f*ckin' the whole group, all them hoes give me neck
Shoot a n*gga with this Glock, we ain't gon' sell it, tryna see who next
In the hood catchin' plays, my receipt look like a Stevie check
Ridin' through the city, strap on my lap, n*ggas can't f*ck with me
And just let the Glock hang out, you can't tuck fifty
n*gga, when you see them boys in the cut, you got one minute
Trippin' in the pandemic, I damn near spent like one-fifty
n*gga, that's no cap, this baby Drac'll lift a n*gga car like a floor jack
Hangin' out the window, n*ggas duckin' by the floor mat
[Verse 4: 700 Cal]
Every time we get a Glock, it's Jeff Head, these n*ggas know that
When them b*tches get behind us, I tell Twig I can't go back
Bring your b*tch out to the pad, you keep askin' where your ho at
b*tch, we out here pressin' sh*t, it's Wes Gang, you better snow that
Turned up off a Perky, on my di*k, she finna blow that
Once I get my nut off with this b*tch, come get your ho back
The boogieman comin' home soon, you gotta know that
They be on our di*k, ain't gotta ask where the hoes at
Me and Baby Slime'll get on heads, these n*ggas know that
[Verse 5: Lil Mello]
My opps be talkin' through a jail cell, these n*ggas Kodak
My slime just put your brother in a 'Wood, we finna blow that
n*ggas play with GlockBoyz, it's on the ground, 'cause b*tch, I'm on that
Five-Six just came back from OT, he got a twenty-piece
I just hit the mall and spent a thousand on some Gucci sneaks
I done ran through all these n*ggas' hoes, so I can't trust no b*tch
Baby Slime got all these b*tches froze when he up his wrist
Before I beat that lil' pus*y up, I made her suck my di*k
[Verse 6: Roadrunner GlockBoyz Tez]
For a pint price, bro'll drop a n*gga like a six
I don't gotta play tag, I'm already it
OnFully got a fully, be on fully with the opps
We just made an opp run, he thought he was finna shop
I ain't finna pistol whip you when I hit you with the Glock
Always keep one eye open, I feel like I'm Fetty Wap
Hollow tip got a cavity in it
Load the K up, it look like I'm puttin' batteries in it, n*gga
[Verse 7: IAMTK Peso]
Couple thousand in my purp, but we put eight inside a liter
f*ck around and split your sh*t, we swingin' sticks like Derek Jeter
I can't tell you how much money we done made off of a Visa
But we f*cked up like a hundred, still ridin' 'round in Bimmers
That b*tch still suckin' on my di*k, why you keep her?
I turned her to a sl*t, you thought that lil' ho was a diva
Pray I catch one of you n*ggas, I been ridin' 'round with the reaper
We got the city hot, why you think I ride 'round with the heater?
[Verse 8: 4GTMT Spade]
b*tch, we got the bity hot, better not ride without that heater
Five percent on that fast thing, you ain't see us
Fully loaded too, that's only right that you make the news
Drop a n*gga, drop his best friend, you know it come in twos
Unc' keep his Glock like his rims, you know they thirty-twos
Cuz hit a lick out of town, he countin' thirty blues
I done seen a n*gga catch a body and go'n watch the news
Like hit your head, then watch you snooze