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BLACKGLOVEMAFIA


Took out them knives ain’t no turning my back
Just like the government dishing out crack
It can get tricky I’m feeling like Mac 
Repping the Land and I’m stepping in fact 

I can recall all them moments on edge 
Upping the chop we gone see who’s the best 
Exotic Runts in this Dutch with no stress 
Thumbing through bands just to Triple my Check 

Hypnotic flow got you feeling so throwed
Only 1 Slug I ain’t fucking with Clones 
If I get locked you gone pick up the phone 
No looking back when I’m up on the throne 

Black Glove the Mafia turnt to the max
Never gone switch on my brothers for racks
Easily stacking from flipping these packs 
Keep it too solid not folding like slacks

never been too hard to sit there and flex
You disrespect then my dogs at your neck 
Everything Classic like old Cadillacs 
Smoke up a zip like I got cataracts 

Only Box Chevys evo in a Lexus 
Can not be lacking guns bigger than Texas 
Swerving through lanes just like screw we be wrecking 
Balling on niggas that is my profession 

Stick in the shadows and move with precaution 
Don’t hit my line cuz your shit might be tapped 
Moving in motion it got you so nautious
This shit is so easy it fell in my lap

Ball at the gally I want everything that I See my bank account seeing no stress
Regulate minds fog all out in the open I move on the board just like chess
The city is mine the underground killa I’m repping the villa and leaving em pressed 
Land of the choppas and simmies and Tecs fucking with mine gone leave you a mess 

Taxing they ass ain’t no taking the swag I might have to charge them with rent 
Black Chevy Boy bet Ima rock in a Z I’m sitting too high in this shit 
I was a Jit thinking in ways of finessing and packing my pockets so thick
No counterfeit damn the world is depressing not thinking about saving a bitch

CHEVYBOYZ [DEUCEMANE]

Thoughts in my head came alive now they haunt me/ take a nigga out do his ass like the laundry / nigga inna club wit his bitch but she want me/ but I jus want a pack of the gas cause it calm me

Always onna move no time for the chit chat/ nigga hella hurt cause he don’t know where his bitch at/ Glock match the fit cus I don’t like to mismatch/ fuck the whole world watch it burn as I sit back

30 round drum on my hip let it pop pull the trigger on myself before i blow it at a opp/ all these voices in my head I can’t get this shit to stop/ if you homie want the swag tell that nigga come n shop

Out the way because I’m tryna live to see another year / can you tell me how to cry I forgot how to shed a tear/ always waiting for the end I kno that shit is coming near/ I wanna car so fast u would have thought I disappear

Why the devil tryna whisper in my mufucking ear/ but I’m flexing on you niggas every mutha fucking year/ run a bitch nigga over like a muthafucking deer/ remember when they used to hate now they coming over here


Talking out ya neck boy you better have a vest/ cause I’m coming down the fucking street dancing with that tec / leave yo message on delivered I cause I never wanna text/ I’ll have some niggas take your life for a 1000$ check

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