40 GLOCC - The Full Edit (Game Diss) lyrics
rate meThis to the film crew out there
you paparazzi, TMZ, suck-a-dick fag-ass motherfuckers
I ain't went no-motherfucking-where, nigga
I'm still here, bitch
the fuck you thought, nigga?
ain't shit changed but the color of the chains, bitch
currency and change, bitch
what you know about that, nigga?
zoo life!
It's the full edit
full, unleaded
zoo gang, nigga
4 0 said it
it's the full edit
full, unleaded
zoo gang, nigga
4 0 said it
They know I'm on trial, I ain't have the burner on me
tried to pull a Tina Turner on me with a burner on me
what the fuck love got to do with this shit?
try to edit this shit while I edit your bitch
race and replace, calculate the stakes
that's one four-five with 52 in his face
I'm still 40 Glocc ain't shit changed, nigga
I want the whole account, not that little change, nigga
y'all seen World Star, ain't it a little strange, nigga?
where the full version, at? You explain, nigga
I caught you on Sunset, right before sunset
ask you where you from and you screamed out some set
I pulled out the four-fifth, and not on no Crip shit
and Wack jumped out, said 40, don't dump yet
you fuckin' hall monitor, I gave him a pass
you luck I ain't start sprayin' and nick your ass
I ain't say shit when these niggas sued Suge
I'm Robin Hood, rob a bitch and send it to the hood
fuck that rent-a-cop you runnin' with and that little ass crib
fuck your life, and that cougar-ass bitch
I ain't never been a snitch, look who tellin'
black Wall Street, film crew and fellas
I ain't never been a snitch, nigga, look who tellin'
wack Wall Street, film crew and fellas
motherfucker!
Snitching, nigga?
you the nigga with the motherfucking camera