Yung C3 - LockBoyz (feat. Kappp)

Glock with a 30 put it up to his nose
Hottest in the streets
Ballin like d rose
Put it to his face
How quick he fold
Niggas be cap
Ain’t really bout that shit
Smoking big woods
Got me zooted in this bitch
Clutching That gun
You ain’t shooting that shit
Saying you gone step where to boots at bitch
Pull up on sight
We gone shoot some shit
Lean got me skating on ice in this bitch
If you ain’t gang can’t hang in this bitch
Choppa kick shit Liu Kang in this bitch
Call my nigga swerve
Gone swerve some shit
Had to cut her off
Oh bird ass bitch
Don’t come around
With that lame ass shit
Aye
Riding with big k
Yea I got a switch blade
Nigga be bitch made
You gone need first aid
You know we stick up blick up
Tell yo potnas get up
Nigga want smoke wassup
You know these hollows we dump
If you talk shit get stumped
Go wit the Wrong move get slumped
No Ion wan talk dude we up
If you a broke nigga get bucks bitch
Hold up let me talk my shit
Bitch you know we stalking shit
Pull up we gone park shit
Bitch made you throwing fits
Gorilla gang you know this shit
Fucking on your hoe and shit
Screaming out let’s go and shit
Niggas know wassup with the gang
Pop out we gone park a nigga inna cut
Know wassup
Got the game up in the back
We throwing shots up in this bitch
Gang!
You know the fucking name
GorillaGang
You know name
OTG these niggas can’t hang
Glock with a 30 put it up to his nose
Hottest in the streets
Ballin like d rose
Put it to his face
How quick he fold
Niggas be cap
Ain’t really bout that shit
Smoking big woods
Got me zooted in this bitch
Clutching That gun
You ain’t shooting that shit
Saying you gone step where to boots at bitch
Pull up on sight
We gone shoot some shit
Glock with a 30 put it up to his nose
Hottest in the streets
Ballin like d rose
Put it to his face
How quick he fold
Niggas be cap
Ain’t really bout that shit
Smoking big woods
Got me zooted in this bitch
Clutching That gun
You ain’t shooting that shit
Saying you gone step where to boots at bitch
Pull up on sight
We gone shoot some shit
Pull up and blow it’s a exactions
Throwing that pack like that nigga Newton
Fuck with the gang and some niggas shooting
Counting my paper so I be coolin
Step in the party and bitches drooling
Breaking the scale cause niggas moving
Post up toting a Mac 11’s
Up in my crib steady smoking 7’s
So I be chilling and counting blessing
Niggas they hate they say opps
Pull out my glock and they call the cops
7.62 Make a nigga stop
Glock with a 30 put it up to his nose
Hottest in the streets
Ballin like d rose
Put it to his face
How quick he fold
Niggas be cap
Ain’t really bout that shit
Smoking big woods
Got me zooted in this bitch
Clutching That gun
You ain’t shooting that shit
Saying you gone step where to boots at bitch
Pull up on sight
We gone shoot some shit
Glock with a 30 put it up to his nose
Hottest in the streets
Ballin like d rose
Put it to his face
How quick he fold
Niggas be cap
Ain’t really bout that shit
Smoking big woods
Got me zooted in this bitch
Clutching That gun
You ain’t shooting that shit
Saying you gone step where to boots at bitch
Pull up on sight
We gone shoot some shit

Written by:
Bruce Banks, Charles Bailey

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