40 GLOCC - The Full Edit (Game Diss) lyrics

rate me

This 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