Lost My Damn Mind!

[Intro]
When they see lil' Glokk, niggas yellin', "Danger"
He missed all his shots, he gotta be a ranger (Brr)
You point at the gang, we might just break ya finger
She go through dicks nigga, if I make her
Fuck on my bitch, fuckin' up her makeup
How could I trip? Bitch, I got my cake up
We catch a play, lil' nigga, if he wake up
Your man had the opportunity to shake some'
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[Verse]
Hop in that [?] and my baby like, "Bet"
He crackin' that four, put a hole in his back
We not takin' L's nigga, we not into that
Nina that gun, I'm takin' off yo' [?]
Play with the top shotta, get you smacked
He told on the gang nigga, he a mole-rat
Strip his ass naked, nigga where yo' clothеs at?
I'm makin' niggas' problems run that four-flat
With sticks and we shoot a movie, ain't no Jack Black
Brought my damn ho up, probably [?]
Whatеver you makin' nigga, we can double that
I ain't just Glokk40, we got racks (Racks)
Man, we takin' fuck niggas off this map
He play with the gang nigga, he got whacked
Just hit the trap with Draco's in my backpack
[?] got my clip lookin' like Flapjack
He tried to run up on Loaded, he don't play that
I'ma put that hollow right where his face at
I'm with some young niggas that can't take that
I know some fuck niggas want they lip back
Man, I gotta get that nigga 'fore he get back
Stripped his ass naked, nigga's outfit mismatched
Had the upper hand, my niggas don't paddy whack
BabyLife [?] out of beef, we don't tit-for-tat
Bitches gon' come and go, know I'm gon' get 'em back
If I gotta catch him, pussy niggas dyin'
Huh, and I heard them niggas out there droppin' dimes
Do not call my bitch right on FaceTime
If you find me a lick, I make yo' shoes shine
Don't even pop a nigga if you can't take that time
I be with some BabyLife niggas, our killers
And I fuck with that bitch, she give me that lil' feeling
Ho, I'm tryna fuck some', I know you with it
The Sprinter van loaded up, the window tinted
You play with lil' BabyLife, your life get finished
The paper, I gotta have it, got a fetish
Glock 30 and I'm livin' like Melly (Real trap shit)
[?]
Popped his ass off, that nigga wasn't ready
Yop stick, almost gave it to Velly
Kick that ho out the spot, bitch is actin' petty
This could be a bad five nights, Freddy
I'm ready to split the nigga like machete
We swallow my nut, niggas actin' jelly
Y'all not [?], niggas actin' messy
Y'all laugh Donald Duck, pulled off in that Chevy
Huh, niggas runnin' from the gang
How many bullets you think go in that chamber?
When they see lil' Glokk, niggas yellin', "Danger"
He missed all his shots, he gotta be a ranger (Brr)
You point at the gang, we might just break ya finger
She go through dicks nigga, if I make her
Fuck on my bitch, fuckin' up her makeup
How could I trip? Bitch, I got my cake up
We catch a play, lil' nigga, if he wake up
Your man had the opportunity to shake some'
Lost my damn mind, all I know is redrum
We might just flip that nigga 'fore he say some'
Play with my gang, you can be that dead one
We can make yo' ass feel like that Sun
These bullets they hot, rippin' through yo' lung
You can play with yo' gun but we just havin' fun
Police lock me up but I'm the wrong one
These bitches know I get them hundreds
Went in that jam, I ain't say none'
We made them niggas run like Fun Run
We havin' them sticks, this ain't prop guns
I know that nigga when she shot some
I took off the plug nigga, Glokk tough
It's only one way nigga, play rough

[Outro]
Yah, yah (Brr), yah
Gang, yah, yah, yah
Gang, yah, yah, yah
Gang, yah, yah, yah
Gang
It's DJ GREN8DE