Testo ADHD - Glokk40Spaz feat. OsamaSon
Testo della canzone ADHD (Glokk40Spaz feat. OsamaSon), tratta dall'album 3vil Reflection
Yeah, hmm
Yeah
Hmm, yeah
I'm on frontline, with that Glock 19, huh
Gotta go hit that lick, yeah I got ADHD
Lame nigga dickridin', huh, be on every stream, huh
I can't see that money, huh, I squint like Chinese, huh
50-ball on me, your boy got sesame seed, huh
50-round drum, pop his ass, watch him bleed
Hmm, watch him bleed, huh, chop make him lean, ah
Face card good, mm, when I'm in your hood, huh
Bitch, I'm GF, don't get it misunderstood, huh
I really got opps, y'all tote it 'cause it look good, huh
Micro Draco with the wood
I ain't fuckin' with these pussy ass niggas, they some dubs
12 knock on front door, I slide the drug under the rug, huh (yeah)
Put the switches on Glock, then it's green, huh
Chase my opp down with this brand new beam, huh (yeah)
I ain't stunt nobody, I got hella bodies, huh
I fake kick shit with the opps just like karate
And these niggas gay, they ride the gang just like Dolly
She a gold digger, I can't give that bitch no dollar
Baby Life shit, playin' with the vamp, pop your noggin
Got the vamp in, brought them thirties in, huh
Oh, it's goin' down
Oh, I'm throwin' down, huh
Got this damn Glock, huh, this bitch make every sound, huh
I'm tryna impress her, "Do you like my hundred-round?"
Baby, I'm goin' dub her, after I count my round, huh
Say you pull up, we ain't stuntin' when that boy got no aim, huh
The way we did that boy, maybe change that boy name
This the Baby Life vamp, this a dangerous game
JuGlizz said stop that bitchin', catch your man
Stop doing that dissin', (mhm)
Talkin' 'bout the Mob, nigga ain't playin'
I'll go to war with any Henxhman
Ain't got nothin' to lose, my nigga, on God, I'll go risk it
And it's two guns up, I do that job in a jiffy
Huh, Spaz, nigga, I'ma go spazz, hmm
Nigga, I do that job, huh, and do that dash, yeah
Niggas broke as fuck, walk to the bank, laugh, hah
Man, these niggas scared as fuck and they scared of these gun sounds
I bet the Draco pop when lil' slime come around
Pussy niggas broke as fuck, ain't have no funds, how? (Bee)
Got hella sticks up in the trap (yeah, yeah), don't bring the guns now
Put your, put your stick up, (stick) or you get gunned down
Hold up, I don't like how you lookin'
I ain't no killer, but don't push me (yeah)
High speed, feelin' risky, cannot look back, I'm still pushin'
Thumbin' through 300 racks, yeah, yeah (bee, bee)
Tell your mans to get his bands up, yeah (yuh)
Bad bitch want me to fuck her, brought a fan, yeah (yuh)
ARP leave him in a room like, "Pick your mans up," yeah
Fuck security, I came in with that blam tucked, yeah
Slime tryna land somethin' in a Lambtruck (slime)
Cream soda full of lean, pour my mans up, yeah
Three phones, I don't fuckin' answer, yeah
Fucked a couple hoes I don't know the name of
Hella sticks in this bitch, we go out with a banger (yeah)
I'm on frontline, with that Glock 19, huh
Gotta go hit that lick, yeah I got ADHD
Lame nigga dickridin', huh, be on every stream, huh
I can't see that money, huh, I squint like Chinese, huh
50-ball on me, your boy got sesame seed, huh
50-round drum, pop his ass, watch him bleed
Hmm, watch him bleed, huh, chop make him lean, ah
Face card good, mm, when I'm in your hood
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Writer(s): Christopher Clay, Amari Middleton, Quezada Alexander
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