Tailor Made

Artist: Glokk40Spaz Album: Took The Biggest Risk Category: Hip Hop
Yeah (Grr, vrrt, brr)
If you ain't talkin' 'bout Glokk, you ain't talkin' 'bout nun' (Pussy, yeah)
Yeah, gang shit
Chapo
Yeah

Beat dat boy, ayy
Boy, we ain't stuntin' nobody (Nobody)
I got a body
I had a JTS, shawty
They ride the gang, dick like a dolly
Dat hoe green
She gave me three-hunnid dollars for Molly
Fuck what you see (See)
I got the mind of a fucking psychotic (Ha)
Hit his ass up with that Diamondback
Ho getting switched just like tires, and your bitch flat
Shoot 'em in the face, got the wrong one, Jack
Got the wrong damn guy if you tryna beef with a bat
Play with the mob, nigga get rolled up like a damn swisher (Swish)
Get smoked like a black (Yeah)
I'm in the city with glizzies on me (Brr)

Nigga come try me, got that fifty on me
Waitin' for a opp, man, I might just go build the coffin
You mad? Pull out the drac' and call OVO
I hit a different lick, boy dis a different Rollie
Nigga want the smoke, nigga let me know!
Nigga poppin' out my set, with dat shank, nigga he get poked
Sacrifice my opp, nigga, slit his throat
Double down on Glokk, boy you better take notes
Nigga want hang with the gang, cut him off like a rope
Velly, boy your hot, you better lay low
Nigga fuck the cops. Nigga free Milo
I'm 'a gon' hit that bitch, pass her like a pole
Switch on the Glock when I hang out the window
Tryna catch a opp
Sarg had me down, had a knife in my sock
Card at my door, so I can pop out the lock

[?] , so I can pop out nigga
Run your whole gang, y'all bitches
Plus I'm a dropout nigga
He got a switch on that Glock, but he not a real ah bender
AK switch hit his car, nigga done fucked up his fender
Nigga don't want hear nun about that pussy shit
Always had bread man, never flag counterfeit
When I was young, take the plug off with counterfeit
Pop his whip, don't take dat stick
Bitch, I'm a tailor-made locksmith
And that pistol whip harder than a hit stick
Opp playing game, dey want smoke like a Joystick
Nigga got a slick mouth, boy I got a semi-clip
Boy I got big Glock, and he got a bad bitch
That hoe gon' go for Lil' Glokk, she feel average

Nigga come try me, got that fifty on me
Waitin' for a opp, man, I might just go build the coffin
You mad? Pull out the drake and call Ovo
I hit a different lick, boy dis a different Rollie
Nigga want the smoke, nigga let me know!
Nigga poppin' out my set, with dat shank, nigga he get poked
Sacrifice my opp, nigga, slit his throat
Double down on Glokk, boy you better take notes
Nigga want hang with the gang, cut him off like a rope
Velly, boy your hot, you better lay low
Nigga fuck the cops, Nigga free Milo
I'm 'a gon' hit that bitch, pass her like a pole
Switch on the Glock when I hang out the window
Tryna catch a opp
Sarg had me down, had a knife in my sock
Card at my door, so I can pop out the lock

(Pop out!)
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