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Glocky Balboa

V4

[Verse 1] Quarantine blakka-lookin' like the apocalypse I'm so sick, pour a Beretta through the esophagus Mami on my body, "Is you really about it?" She askin' In the field, pistol blastin', kept the vision in the static I'm in the buildin', workin' non-stop With family in Philly, had to curb stop my opp My bitch in the church house, hosannah 'til she pop My bitch in the mosque, praise Allah with no top Yeah, bird and the 'cat, LED when I back Smokin' sweet in the Cadillac, amaretto with yak Shippin' packs in the Militant County with the militia I keep the pole in my hand like I'm the top pisser Spray the semi, then go to my house, the block missed me On the island, too many higglers beggin', tell 'em somethin' different My brain scribble when I stare in the limelight Mic tape, Gorilla Glue blunt, no firelight [Bridge] Glo' like a lantern, yellin' out since knee-high "Uncle!" Runnin' up a billion was a beehive Stuntin' was a given since the teenage dream died Ain't no hope in '89, we was locked in on our grind [Chorus] Glock, Glock Balboa 4-5 on my waist, I'm on your laptop with Donna Gia in the Benz, she got rizzas; I'm a grown-up Mazi got tall and she a pistol grower [Verse 2] Hop out that fort-jumpin' foreign with a nine Rose gold AP, touchin' foreign in a nine Kickin' doors open in Balenciaga slides I'm an uncle and a shooter; tell them kids, "Don't try" Ace of Spades, Ghost boys, all the shooters got a Bentley Any keepsake I discreet, she get sickly just to please Only westbound toward Jerusalem, we in Syria The pillars of religion had it sicker when interior On the money, we was splittin'; midnight pimpin', I'm Coltrane How my pops' blood got inherited with no veins? How I seen my life