NF Jay Dinero - G Locc

I can not love you lil baby i'm heartless
I'm going hard I might sign me a artist
Back of the back trying to shoot at my Target
White boy from Michigan shoot like a Spartan
Niggas cap they ain't outside
I make her feel like I trust her
I probably then told her I love her
But I lied
Glock 26 it's a baby
9 millimeter it shoot like a fo five
Ain't did a show but I bet I still pipe up The crowd
Niggas gay why they stealing my Sound
I hate the Drac cause it kick and that Bitch kinda loud
Play we gone blow this down
Niggas be broke trying to joke trying To get they lil funny up
I'm young as fuck with my money up
I stick my dick from the back to the Front of ha
We the top dogs niggas know they Can't fuck with us
I don't never see you lil boys in the Bank
G lock with a switch let me make this Hoe spank
Pass me the blick i'm gone blow if you Aint
Trying to nut in your face bae can you Feel the rain
Niggas be talking that boss talk
Pull the shit out let me see what you Talking bout
Single as fuck so i'm fucking with all Y'all
I'm a big p trying to get the hoe Drawers off
We getting money for shit sho
I don't know the bitch I just heard it Was his hoe
Let me get in let me see what it's Hitting for
Know this shit real when it come in a Envelope
You can come up off a ten or four
Niggas be police like 10/4
Shawty a freak suck it good she a nympho
Hoe is a opp if she giving out info
I can not love you lil baby i'm heartless
I'm going hard I might sign me a artist
Back of the back trying to shoot at my Target
White boy from Michigan shoot like a Spartan
Niggas cap they ain't outside
I make her feel like I trust her
I probably then told her I love her
But I lied
Glock 26 it's a baby
9 millimeter it shoot like a fo five
I'm the young nigga that's really got Motion
How you bring up money but don't Mention me
I treat the hoe like a slut and I fuck When I want
Boy you sad trying to fuck for a fee
Niggas be talking bout features
Send a deposit you hard i'll do it for Free
Put it on
G
O
D
I'm up we up
My brother them know we gone eat
Asking god to release all these demons
Two wrongs never right so we making It even
Glock with a switch ain't no jamming Or freezing
Niggas be capping like they really Having
Ain't getting no money
Boy you really broke
She suck my dick from the bed to the Flo
I told that hoe i'm a goat
Fasho
I let a fuck nigga know
We the ones popping
We want the static
I never thought that i'd make it happen
No better feeling than seeing ma Happy
We turn lil buddy to swish cheese
Hoe I been balling now i'm in the big League
Swear on my life I was rich before 16
Beamers and benz's don't ride in no 6 Speed
I can not love you lil baby i'm heartless
I'm going hard I might sign me a artist
Back of the back trying to shoot at my Target
White boy from Michigan shoot like a Spartan
Niggas cap they ain't outside
I make her feel like I trust her
I probably then told her I love her
But I lied
Glock 26 it's a baby
9 millimeter it shoot like a fo five

Written by:
Jordan Woodson

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