Freestyle* [Glokk Verse] lyrics

[Breezo]
Let you know this sh*t ain none to me
Servin all the fiends
And sipped up all the lean, like servin all the beans
These n*ggas don't want smoke with me
Nah they can't even see threw it (Wait)
Yeah young n*gga got movement


[Verse]
You not BabyLife f*ck n*gga' don't even come around
b*tch get out my face, ain't tryna f*ck right now
pus*y n*gga wanna shootout, we can have a real showdown
Smoke his in the trap cause he was to loud
Glock 19 on my hip' I paint this b*tch brown
Glock 48 in my pocket, might as well get on the ground, huh
I don't wanna vent to thеse hoes I'ma fan they ass down
Wе paint the lil b*tches, and milk em like cows
Said you wanna be mob, but you act like a coward
Made 10 bands a day and I ain't take a shower
n*gga you scary' already knew you ain't with that, pus*y' you lame
Wanna be gangsta, call his ass Brent, cause his ass goin threw a phase
n*gga said he big blood but his never walked threw a flame
Big dog in this BabyLife sh*t I don't know Great Dane
He said that I won't pop him off, he sound crazy
Best believe if I shot at that boy it won't graze
To walk with that draco' that's how I was raised
They don't really want smoke man' this sh*t just staged
You don't got no chips we call that boy lays
Hmm, play with my whoa he dead flies
In my pockets, straight dead guys
Walk down on em that n*gga surprised
These n*ggas scared I can see in they eyes
Y'all n*ggas was pus*y I was never surprised
We eat that lil plate and we call em five guys
We cut that boy off cause he not on my timing
These n*ggas capped out they just be ridin it
Never hit no damn lick in yo life stop that lying
Told that b*tch if she hold me down, you can be mine