Said It's MR.40 Glokka
I Said It's MR.40 Glokka
S3VO, Southside Shit, ha!
Ouu, Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, Call my shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your shooters, call my Shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the TOP, TOP!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Finesse you outcha bands now
Gripped a toola , thats a Ruga, yo madulla gunna splash out
They sayin I got fans now
Cant catch no BODY, but trying S3VO that's a man down
Ouuu, they wanna see me flex?
I call my Shooters, think they ready for a cheque (Cheque,Cheque,Cheque)
Jakes, they want me to confess, But last n***a confessed
Choppa aiming at his chest (Chest, Chest, Chest, Chest, Chest)
He keep a, he keep a Smithen it go POP! POP! POP!
Grippin aint no slippin, watch it lock! lock! lock!
Tried to catch a body, they said stop! stop! stop!
That, that's why I got up off the block! block! block!
Big ol' shotta, on ya blockka
Watch it splurge like Serge Ibaka
Keep da Yoppa, that's a Toppa
Knock ya top like 40 Glokka
Ohh, they wanna see me flex?
I call my Shooters, think they ready for a cheque now!
Ouu, Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, Call my shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your shooters, call my Shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Don't flip bricks, but I flip drip
Watch that water backflip
Baby girl one day we'll reach the top and buy a mansion
And I cant slip, keep a grip, quick action, ain't no lackin
Just wanna make it out, team rocket, blasting off again
Girl I think I'm stressed I need sum top again
When I'm stressed I keep a vest, might end up poppin shit
When I'm vexed my thoughts might end up leave me droppin em!
40 Glokka does a lock up, ain't no stopping it
We call that shit the trap, cuz it's the trap! trap! trap!
When you walk in, wit a pack, and make a stack! stack! stack!
Walk out with them racks and buy a strap! strap! strap!
With them laps up on his block, we made it clap! clap! clap!
Ouu, S3VO steady snapped, snapped, snapped
Ouu, S3VO made a track, track, track
Ouu, S3VO left the trap, trap, trap
Ouu, S3VO steady snapped, snap! snapped, again!
Ouu, finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, call my shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young N***a stand out!
Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, call my Shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
They say that we got bands now
Ain't did no HANDOUTS!
Watch a young N***a stand out!
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Said It's MR.40 Glokka
I Said It's MR.40 Glokka
S3VO, Southside Shit, ha!
Ouu, Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, Call my shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your shooters, call my Shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the TOP, TOP!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Finesse you outcha bands now
Gripped a toola , thats a Ruga, yo madulla gunna splash out
They sayin I got fans now
Cant catch no BODY, but trying S3VO that's a man down
Ouuu, they wanna see me flex?
I call my Shooters, think they ready for a cheque (Cheque,Cheque,Cheque)
Jakes, they want me to confess, But last n***a confessed
Choppa aiming at his chest (Chest, Chest, Chest, Chest, Chest)
He keep a, he keep a Smithen it go POP! POP! POP!
Grippin aint no slippin, watch it lock! lock! lock!
Tried to catch a body, they said stop! stop! stop!
That, that's why I got up off the block! block! block!
Big ol' shotta, on ya blockka
Watch it splurge like Serge Ibaka
Keep da Yoppa, that's a Toppa
Knock ya top like 40 Glokka
Ohh, they wanna see me flex?
I call my Shooters, think they ready for a cheque now!
Ouu, Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, Call my shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your shooters, call my Shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Don't flip bricks, but I flip drip
Watch that water backflip
Baby girl one day we'll reach the top and buy a mansion
And I cant slip, keep a grip, quick action, ain't no lackin
Just wanna make it out, team rocket, blasting off again
Girl I think I'm stressed I need sum top again
When I'm stressed I keep a vest, might end up poppin shit
When I'm vexed my thoughts might end up leave me droppin em!
40 Glokka does a lock up, ain't no stopping it
We call that shit the trap, cuz it's the trap! trap! trap!
When you walk in, wit a pack, and make a stack! stack! stack!
Walk out with them racks and buy a strap! strap! strap!
With them laps up on his block, we made it clap! clap! clap!
Ouu, S3VO steady snapped, snapped, snapped
Ouu, S3VO made a track, track, track
Ouu, S3VO left the trap, trap, trap
Ouu, S3VO steady snapped, snap! snapped, again!
Ouu, finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, call my shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young N***a stand out!
Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, call my Shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
They say that we got bands now
Ain't did no HANDOUTS!
Watch a young N***a stand out!
I Said It's MR.40 Glokka
S3VO, Southside Shit, ha!
Ouu, Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, Call my shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your shooters, call my Shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the TOP, TOP!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Finesse you outcha bands now
Gripped a toola , thats a Ruga, yo madulla gunna splash out
They sayin I got fans now
Cant catch no BODY, but trying S3VO that's a man down
Ouuu, they wanna see me flex?
I call my Shooters, think they ready for a cheque (Cheque,Cheque,Cheque)
Jakes, they want me to confess, But last n***a confessed
Choppa aiming at his chest (Chest, Chest, Chest, Chest, Chest)
He keep a, he keep a Smithen it go POP! POP! POP!
Grippin aint no slippin, watch it lock! lock! lock!
Tried to catch a body, they said stop! stop! stop!
That, that's why I got up off the block! block! block!
Big ol' shotta, on ya blockka
Watch it splurge like Serge Ibaka
Keep da Yoppa, that's a Toppa
Knock ya top like 40 Glokka
Ohh, they wanna see me flex?
I call my Shooters, think they ready for a cheque now!
Ouu, Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, Call my shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your shooters, call my Shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young n***a stand out!
Don't flip bricks, but I flip drip
Watch that water backflip
Baby girl one day we'll reach the top and buy a mansion
And I cant slip, keep a grip, quick action, ain't no lackin
Just wanna make it out, team rocket, blasting off again
Girl I think I'm stressed I need sum top again
When I'm stressed I keep a vest, might end up poppin shit
When I'm vexed my thoughts might end up leave me droppin em!
40 Glokka does a lock up, ain't no stopping it
We call that shit the trap, cuz it's the trap! trap! trap!
When you walk in, wit a pack, and make a stack! stack! stack!
Walk out with them racks and buy a strap! strap! strap!
With them laps up on his block, we made it clap! clap! clap!
Ouu, S3VO steady snapped, snapped, snapped
Ouu, S3VO made a track, track, track
Ouu, S3VO left the trap, trap, trap
Ouu, S3VO steady snapped, snap! snapped, again!
Ouu, finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, call my shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
You know that we got bands now
I'll reach the top, top!
And watch a young N***a stand out!
Finessin out the Traphouse
Call your Shooters, call my Shooters
Catch me slippin, I'm the man now
They say that we got bands now
Ain't did no HANDOUTS!
Watch a young N***a stand out!
Writer: Shakir Elmi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid