Glock In My Lap Chords by 21 Savage  &  Metro Boomin

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[Intro]
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■   Y'all niggas stop playin' nigga ■  
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Y'all niggas know what the fuck goin' on
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■   Big fourL big steppers
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Big footprints ■   pussy


[Chorus]
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■   Pussy pussy ■   pussy pussy pussy
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Pussy pussy ■   okay twentyone
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Okay twentyone okay twentyone
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Okay twentyone


[Verse]
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Twentyone twentyone twentyone
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Big fourL I'm a member
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Leave an opp cold like December
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Zero point four five on me it's a Kimber
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Ak knockin' down trees like timber
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Get your baby mama 'fore we bend her
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Hit the windshield not the fender
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Givin' out smoke my agenda
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Throw the white flag they surrender
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■   All black tux I'm a businessman
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Millionaire still shakin' killers hand
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Take the plug off and the middle man
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Spray the whole block I don't give a damn
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Fuck a nigga bitch I'm a gentleman
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Twentyone your bitch know I been the man
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Playin' with the rock like I'm Jigga man
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Gotta look a nigga in the eyes when you kill a man


[Chorus]
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Glock in my lap everywhere I'm strapped
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Most these rappers cap I ain't givin' dap
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Glenwood to the flat used to rob and trap
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Money tall Shaq choppa bullets splat
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Chuck E Cheese rat we get rodents whacked
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Way too many steppers I can't hold 'em back
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Body full of scars face full of tats
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You pray on your knees I pray to my strap ■  


[Verse]
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Say you want smoke but the fire come with it
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Money on your head nigga we'll come get it
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New KelTec put a hundun in it
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'partment so sweet threw a honey bun in it
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Keep it in the street I ain't doin' no squealin'
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I don't never put women in my business
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Fulltime rapper I ain't doin' no drillin'
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■   Woah woah I can make a M in my sleep
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Seventeen breakin' down a P
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Eighteen start sellin' hard with Lil B
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Hundred dollar threefive a whip from D
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Ridin' down Glenwood tank on E
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All about the money I ain't never smoke weed
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Cool young nigga still take yo' cheese
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Not mine this bitch for us 
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The gang is what I trust
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Don't argue we don't fuss
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No talkin' he get touched
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I can't smoke my opps
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'cause all my opps is dust
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He think he the battery we call him Elon Musk
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Open your mouth when I bust
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Suck me up slow don't rush
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Havin' threesomes is a must
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Hit it from the back and she cussed
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I put his bitch in ■   the Benz
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She used to ride on the bus
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I walk around with them thigh pads
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But I ain't got no yard rushed


[Chorus]
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Glock in my lap everywhere I'm strapped
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Most these rappers cap I ain't givin' dap
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Glenwood to the flat used to rob and trap
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Money tall Shaq choppa bullets splat
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Chuck E Cheese rat we get rodents whacked
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Way too many steppers I can't hold 'em back
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Body full of scars face full of tats
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You pray on your knees I pray to my strap


[Outro]
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