Go Viral lyrics

by

Glokk40Spaz


[Chorus]
Man I got the drum where the strap be
Don't call yo damn brudda n*gga he can't whack me
Whoa, and she can't handle I'ma real deal foe
We gone shoot the b*tch up and go viral
Choppa been kicking man we up the score
Draw down with the stick i know you gone fold
Put some money on his book cause he in a dope hole
My partna got shot but you know that this stick on me
Gun fell in love with the trap life I had a epiphany
Me and lil sumo we reppin the house of the centipede
Baby life with mе hell nah you ain't killing me
b*tch I'm lil glokk give a f*ck bout you feelin mе
AR-15 that my mini me
You gotta see what I see
You n*ggas can't come where I be (No)
Young n*gga can't come to the back streets
Yo,I just got drum where the Mac be, woah
I know that them n*ggas won't catch me
Them n*gga be dissin don't @ me, no
You run off with the 8th you gone get the .44
And the pus*y a lil pop out she got camel toe
In the hood with a drac this that johnny cinco
7 feet on this money I feel like [?]
He got rob to the gang cause he broke the bro code
Got revenge on yo partna you pus*y you told
This money so old this bit' done grew mold
Baby life gangsta posted up [?]
Man I hit the block on these hoes with gelo
Recruit a new Killer shout out to Steve O
I lose my damn mind if you f*ck with kilo
Im gone up the stick if you f*ck with sumo
Ain gon' tell you again just as long as you know
Babylife fye ear tatted on my neck
These n*ggas play know they get stretched
Police hit the trap I put on the jets
Pop out with my dogs know they finna fetch
These 223. bullets hit em in his chest
[?] Vacuum seal the rest
I'ma check em if anything never play chess
Draw down on a f*ck n*gga we dont sketch
Huh, put the di*k in my gun my glizzy just got raped
Ain't talkin bout no internet sextape
Get in that b*tch mouth just like Colgate
Lil bit retarded she think she my soulmate
Pass the backwood with exotic don't hesitate
Caught a opp lackin got ate just like stake n shake
Get the top get out don't go on no double dates
Spiritual killer cause guns how I mediate
Glokk40 I ain't worried bout no nother n*gga
If you want some pressure I'll deal with ya
Static on me we some steel hitters
To take his ass off when need six figures
She f*cked on my partner I still hit her
At least she got f*cked by some real n*ggas
I'ma hot n*gga I can't chill with ya (DGTO2, gang)
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