G22 lyrics

[Chorus: Trippychidi]
Glock 22 shoot like the weather
Glock 22 it blow at whoever at whoever
Srt yea my seats are leather
These n*ggas rats (b*tch my seats are leather, huh leather huh)
That Glock 22 gon do the most (do the)
That Glock 22 turn you to toast (into toast)
I keep my Glock I'll never fold (never fold)
I keep my Glock b*tch I'll never fold (never fold)

[Verse 1: Trippychidi]
Keep my pole
I just be shopping for bowls (I don't know you)
Lil n*gga he sellin bowls (woah huh)
I ride around in a ghost (woah huh)
How you get robbed for your golds (woah huh)
How you got robbed for your bowls (woah huh)
I got that sh*t for the low (huh)
I never lack always keeping my polе (woah huh)

[Chorus: Trippychidi]
That Glock 22 gon do the most (do the)
That Glock 22 turn you to toast (into toast)
I keep my Glock I'll nevеr fold (never fold)
I keep my Glock b*tch I'll never fold (never fold)
[Verse 2: Lifelessgarments]
I got hoes out here tryna f*ck (huh f*ck huh)
Military whole gang walk around with soldiers
Swag took it back cuz I know that n*gga stole it
Sippin Estathee I done mixed it down like potion
These n*ggas still it's f*ck these n*ggas ain't havin motion
Put her in a coupe she like just cuz you got motion
n*gga text me said he was gon hit me but he trollin
f*ck what it was give a f*ck b*tch I'm holdin
I'm finna sl*t her out take her down that lil hoe
That hoe is a thot she got a tattoo with roses
Try to take my off my pivot
b*tch I'm four ex sh*t
I might crash this b*tch I'm hoein not no motive (not no motive, not no motive)