BABY GLOCK
(lyrics in description)π»πͺπΊπΈπ»πͺπΊπΈ Once again, Crazy Trapper here, introducing his new track, Baby Glock. This is a reference track for a new album I'm working on. it's a song that will be part of the album. The album will be called The Outsider. I hope you all enjoy this first track, which gives you a rough idea of what it's going to be about. Hope you like it. You know how we do it. I'm from Venezuela, and I make music for the USA. I hope you enjoy my work and keep supporting me. Thank you so much and blessings to everyone. This is a track where I drop punchlines and call myself BABY GLOCK, dropping bars like bullets that leave wounds - it's music, hope you all enjoy it. BABY GLOCK (CHORUS) Baby Glock, bars like bullets, my glizzy got a Chip, Camouflage, killers in the shadows, creeping through the streets, Smoking blunts, i don't give a fuck what you think of me, Talkin' street, but you never lived that shit. I want all my ice in gold, like a Gucci Mane, Came from the block, now it's money in the safe, Hidden shooters lurkin', mask on - call me Kane, I don't care who you are, Men, I don't believe in names. (verse 1) Baby Glock in my hand, every bar's a collapse. I'm a machine, watch the towers fall when I rap, built to kill - lyrically, I'm a silent attack, steel in my code, my style's automatic, bullet after bullet - my words bring damage, not human, I'm a armor - my flow is savage, Baby Glock on the beat, the city shakes when I speak, my bars are bullets, watch the weak retreat, Programmed to reign, my verses leaves stains, tower by tower, I knock down the fame,, Machine on the mic, destruction in progress I'm the demo mode of death - lyrical conquest (CHORUS) Baby Glock, bars like bullets, my glizzy got a Chip, Camouflage, killers in the shadows, creeping through the streets, Smoking blunts, i don't give a fuck what you think of me, Talkin' street, but you never lived that shit. I want all my ice in gold, like a Gucci Mane, Came from the block, now it's money in the safe, Hidden shooters lurkin', mask on - call me Kane, I don't care who you are, Men, I don't believe in names. (verse 2) Even my foes get shook when my music drop, I'm a machine, your end gon' be nonstop. Came from the bottom with my Crazy Gang, Cross my path, i run through, no slang. (Bitch) I'm a gangsta, smoking like a Rasta, Enemies fall when I spit, disaster. Baby Glock on me , pull up no pasta, Towers tumble when I talk, no actor. Baby Glock, Baby Glock - when I shoot, the block drops. I'm a Machine on the mic - no stop, tower down, Baby Glock. Look in my eyes , I'm a code with a plot - Baby Glock talk, everything rot . (CHORUS) Baby Glock, bars like bullets, my glizzy got a Chip, Camouflage, killers in the shadows, creeping through the streets, Smoking blunts, i don't give a fuck what you think of me, Talkin' street, but you never lived that shit. Baby Glock, shots to the throat [x3] the Red, white, and black Glizzy like Santa Claus #BABYGLOCKCTRAPPER #CTRAPPER #CLUBKING
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(lyrics in description)π»πͺπΊπΈπ»πͺπΊπΈ Once again, Crazy Trapper here, introducing his new track, Baby Glock. This is a reference track for a new album I'm working on. it's a song that will be part of the album. The album will be called The Outsider. I hope you all enjoy this first track, which gives you a rough idea of what it's going to be about. Hope you like it. You know how we do it. I'm from Venezuela, and I make music for the USA. I hope you enjoy my work and keep supporting me. Thank you so much and blessings to everyone. This is a track where I drop punchlines and call myself BABY GLOCK, dropping bars like bullets that leave wounds - it's music, hope you all enjoy it. BABY GLOCK (CHORUS) Baby Glock, bars like bullets, my glizzy got a Chip, Camouflage, killers in the shadows, creeping through the streets, Smoking blunts, i don't give a fuck what you think of me, Talkin' street, but you never lived that shit. I want all my ice in gold, like a Gucci Mane, Came from the block, now it's money in the safe, Hidden shooters lurkin', mask on - call me Kane, I don't care who you are, Men, I don't believe in names. (verse 1) Baby Glock in my hand, every bar's a collapse. I'm a machine, watch the towers fall when I rap, built to kill - lyrically, I'm a silent attack, steel in my code, my style's automatic, bullet after bullet - my words bring damage, not human, I'm a armor - my flow is savage, Baby Glock on the beat, the city shakes when I speak, my bars are bullets, watch the weak retreat, Programmed to reign, my verses leaves stains, tower by tower, I knock down the fame,, Machine on the mic, destruction in progress I'm the demo mode of death - lyrical conquest (CHORUS) Baby Glock, bars like bullets, my glizzy got a Chip, Camouflage, killers in the shadows, creeping through the streets, Smoking blunts, i don't give a fuck what you think of me, Talkin' street, but you never lived that shit. I want all my ice in gold, like a Gucci Mane, Came from the block, now it's money in the safe, Hidden shooters lurkin', mask on - call me Kane, I don't care who you are, Men, I don't believe in names. (verse 2) Even my foes get shook when my music drop, I'm a machine, your end gon' be nonstop. Came from the bottom with my Crazy Gang, Cross my path, i run through, no slang. (Bitch) I'm a gangsta, smoking like a Rasta, Enemies fall when I spit, disaster. Baby Glock on me , pull up no pasta, Towers tumble when I talk, no actor. Baby Glock, Baby Glock - when I shoot, the block drops. I'm a Machine on the mic - no stop, tower down, Baby Glock. Look in my eyes , I'm a code with a plot - Baby Glock talk, everything rot . (CHORUS) Baby Glock, bars like bullets, my glizzy got a Chip, Camouflage, killers in the shadows, creeping through the streets, Smoking blunts, i don't give a fuck what you think of me, Talkin' street, but you never lived that shit. Baby Glock, shots to the throat [x3] the Red, white, and black Glizzy like Santa Claus #BABYGLOCKCTRAPPER #CTRAPPER #CLUBKING
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