Glock 17
Lyrics
Diamonds shining on my wrist
Cuban link cost me a brick
I got brothers worth a milli
We buy things and we don't think
Old school friends becoming haters
'Cause they see me at the top
Glock 17 in my hand
Make all these enemies drop
Diamonds shining on my wrist
Cuban link cost me a brick
I got brothers worth a milli
We buy things and we don't think
Old school friends becoming haters
'Cause they see me at the top
Glock 17 in my hand
Make all these enemies drop
Man will rise it, use it, bang it
In the bando yeah we pack it
Moving weight from east to west
I’m pushing 160 for chest
I’m on top of the food chain
In the club popping champagne
Life is mad I can’t complain
Getting ucky on the plane
I’m an icon to these shqipes but
They never will be me, and I
Promise none of these bullies are
Overtaking me, chat like bitches
Them man jealous, too much pride but
They won’t tell us, don’t put my name
In the same breath, all the true ones
Know I’m precious
Shqipet verteta thats us
Make a mistake lose my trust
If you heard about some drillings
Then you know it came from us
Jeten nuk ta falim
Got your name on this bullet
All my young G’s run the ends
On the field like they’re Gullit
22 Still in the hood
On the road I had to jugg
Free my brothers in the can if
Only you lot understood
If only you were in my shoes
Is this the life that you would choose?
I’m a winner taking losses
But that’s life, I’ll just improve
All my praise to the supreme
I pray he looks after my people
Lord protect me from this evil
In the Dunya it’s gets lethal
Everybody wants to trap
Slip up once and that’s a wrap
All I had to do is rap
To put these shqipes on the map
Diamonds shining on my wrist
Cuban link cost me a brick
I got brothers worth a milli
We buy things and we don't think
Old school friends becoming haters
'Cause they see me at the top
Glock 17 in my hand
Make all these enemies drop
Diamonds shining on my wrist
Cuban link cost me a brick
I got brothers worth a milli
We buy things and we don't think
Old school friends becoming haters
'Cause they see me at the top
Glock 17 in my hand
Make all these enemies drop
Diamonds shining on my wrist
Cuban link cost me a brick
I got brothers worth a milli
We buy things and we don't think
Old school friends becoming haters
'Cause they see me at the top
Glock 17 in my hand
Make all these enemies drop
Diamonds shining on my wrist
Cuban link cost me a brick
I got brothers worth a milli
We buy things and we don't think
Old school friends becoming haters
'Cause they see me at the top
Glock 17 in my hand
Make all these enemies drop
Diamonds shining on my wrist
Cuban link cost me a brick
I got brothers worth a milli
We buy things and we don't think
Old school friends becoming haters
'Cause they see me at the top
Glock 17 in my hand
Make all these enemies drop
Man will rise it, use it, bang it
In the bando yeah we pack it
Moving weight from east to west
I’m pushing 160 for chest
I’m on top of the food chain
In the club popping champagne
Life is mad I can’t complain
Getting ucky on the plane
I’m an icon to these shqipes but
They never will be me, and I
Promise none of these bullies are
Overtaking me, chat like bitches
Them man jealous, too much pride but
They won’t tell us, don’t put my name
In the same breath, all the true ones
Know I’m precious
Shqipet verteta thats us
Make a mistake lose my trust
If you heard about some drillings
Then you know it came from us
Jeten nuk ta falim
Got your name on this bullet
All my young G’s run the ends
On the field like they’re Gullit
22 Still in the hood
On the road I had to jugg
Free my brothers in the can if
Only you lot understood
If only you were in my shoes
Is this the life that you would choose?
I’m a winner taking losses
But that’s life, I’ll just improve
All my praise to the supreme
I pray he looks after my people
Lord protect me from this evil
In the Dunya it’s gets lethal
Everybody wants to trap
Slip up once and that’s a wrap
All I had to do is rap
To put these shqipes on the map
Diamonds shining on my wrist
Cuban link cost me a brick
I got brothers worth a milli
We buy things and we don't think
Old school friends becoming haters
'Cause they see me at the top
Glock 17 in my hand
Make all these enemies drop
Diamonds shining on my wrist
Cuban link cost me a brick
I got brothers worth a milli
We buy things and we don't think
Old school friends becoming haters
'Cause they see me at the top
Glock 17 in my hand
Make all these enemies drop
Diamonds shining on my wrist
Cuban link cost me a brick
I got brothers worth a milli
We buy things and we don't think
Old school friends becoming haters
'Cause they see me at the top
Glock 17 in my hand
Make all these enemies drop
Writer(s): Gerald Naziri
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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