One 50 - Glock 17 текст песни

Glock 17
Roll up, deathrow semi automatic blow up
Glock 17
Get drop with the 38 rounds
Glock 17
Motherfuckers I'm the boss for this HH (hip hop shit)


Vas Da Don till I blast the haters bomb
One 50 Da block making the shit work
Blow to blow muscles catch
Expectation blood target spiritual budget
Get the visa till your passport get fill
More access to the BM dreams still
I gangsta ride with 4-5 skills
Careers made a man, no free money in the bank

Take a Korean flight, hard core death row back

Get G's, bury them in shame, slice rap degrees
The whole city acting, the police parking
You talking to me, no, I don't think so
My nigga get the money in full
Cut more damage and act like Stone Cole


Like a cartoon burn, like a cartoon burn
Vas Da Don till I'm gone
Vas Da Don till I'm gone nigga
Glock 17


Glock 17
Roll up, death row semi automatic blow up
Glock 17
Get drop with the 38 rounds
Glock 17
Motherfuckers I'm the boss for this HH hip hop shit