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๐Ÿ‘ค Pressa feat. Taliban Glizzy โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Gardner Express (Deluxe) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:51
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โฑ๏ธ 2:51 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I couldn't believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
And she on dick, she see this Glizzy got attachments
For all these b- a- n-s that try to circle back
Slugga got hit up in the party, did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'Gram
Say free my n-s, swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut, and couldn't shake, he want 'em dead

Boy play with me we got Glocks and BMD's
And there's a difference from a robber and a thief
Taliban ain't doin' no - but when he kill - he get geeked
I knew that n- was dead when he popped up on my feed
My opps say Crippin', but lately they have to bleed
See, up that, Glock right on my lap not under the seat
Free my n- he a nightmare, he a dream
Hit da floor, pray for my n-s for the mail they won't receive

They got my n- behind the wall
And crodie killed so much sh- that he had to find the Lord
And murda, murda, murda we broke more sh- than the law
Lil' b- I hit the beat and walk that sh- just like a park
On lil' bro, put them youngins in the car and tell 'em go
Wrap the plug, if we can't get to him wrap his lil bro
From the 6ix, but I got thirty-six all in the brick
My OG he so goofy, he ain't know that I was hit

I couldn't believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
And she on dick, she see this Glizzy got attachments
For all these b- a- n-s that try to circle back
Slugga got hit up in the party, did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'Gram
Say free my n-s, swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut, and couldn't shake, he want 'em dead

Uh, thought he was a shooter 'til he got his ass shot (bah)
Ain't runnin' out of money, b-, we runnin' outta opps
Just caught a play for ten thousand, I spent that shit on Glocks
He spent ten on his chain, he shoulda saved it for a box
Swank hopped out with that ARP and knocked him out his socks
He called my phone laughin' told me, "Watch that shit on Fox"
They thought 'cause I got money that the murders gon' stop
Nah, I'm on that front line in the trenches with my 'ocks (yeah)
Ain't stoppin' 'til they all dead I put that on the code
My n-s down to roll, doin' life without parole
That fake ass gangster image he portrayed got exposed
When he went in front the judge and he told

I couldn't believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
And she on dick, she see this Glizzy got attachments
For all these b- a- n-s that try to circle back
Slugga got hit up in the party, did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'Gram
Say free my n-s, swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut, and couldn't shake, he want 'em dead

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:11.72] I couldn't believe it
[00:12.81] Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
[00:15.42] Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
[00:18.89] And she on dick, she see this Glizzy got attachments
[00:21.96] For all these b- a- n-s that try to circle back
[00:24.93] Slugga got hit up in the party, did a dance
[00:27.64] Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'Gram
[00:31.25] Say free my n-s, swing his knife all in the can
[00:34.00] You see that cut, and couldn't shake, he want 'em dead
[00:36.71] Boy play with me we got Glocks and BMD's
[00:39.24] And there's a difference from a robber and a thief
[00:42.31] Taliban ain't doin' no - but when he kill - he get geeked
[00:45.44] I knew that n- was dead when he popped up on my feed
[00:49.12] My opps say Crippin', but lately they have to bleed
[00:51.18] See, up that, Glock right on my lap not under the seat
[00:54.91] Free my n- he a nightmare, he a dream
[00:57.64] Hit da floor, pray for my n-s for the mail they won't receive
[01:01.02] They got my n- behind the wall
[01:02.94] And crodie killed so much sh- that he had to find the Lord
[01:05.91] And murda, murda, murda we broke more sh- than the law
[01:08.74] Lil' b- I hit the beat and walk that sh- just like a park
[01:11.79] On lil' bro, put them youngins in the car and tell 'em go
[01:14.50] Wrap the plug, if we can't get to him wrap his lil bro
[01:17.68] From the 6ix, but I got thirty-six all in the brick
[01:20.68] My OG he so goofy, he ain't know that I was hit
[01:23.75] I couldn't believe it
[01:25.04] Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
[01:27.80] Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
[01:31.14] And she on dick, she see this Glizzy got attachments
[01:34.12] For all these b- a- n-s that try to circle back
[01:36.10] Slugga got hit up in the party, did a dance
[01:39.56] Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'Gram
[01:43.13] Say free my n-s, swing his knife all in the can
[01:45.92] You see that cut, and couldn't shake, he want 'em dead
[01:48.24] Uh, thought he was a shooter 'til he got his ass shot (bah)
[01:51.28] Ain't runnin' out of money, b-, we runnin' outta opps
[01:54.74] Just caught a play for ten thousand, I spent that shit on Glocks
[01:57.59] He spent ten on his chain, he shoulda saved it for a box
[02:00.55] Swank hopped out with that ARP and knocked him out his socks
[02:03.34] He called my phone laughin' told me, "Watch that shit on Fox"
[02:06.49] They thought 'cause I got money that the murders gon' stop
[02:09.50] Nah, I'm on that front line in the trenches with my 'ocks (yeah)
[02:12.95] Ain't stoppin' 'til they all dead I put that on the code
[02:15.45] My n-s down to roll, doin' life without parole
[02:18.51] That fake ass gangster image he portrayed got exposed
[02:21.64] When he went in front the judge and he told
[02:23.76] I couldn't believe it
[02:25.05] Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
[02:28.05] Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
[02:30.80] And she on dick, she see this Glizzy got attachments
[02:33.67] For all these b- a- n-s that try to circle back
[02:36.40] Slugga got hit up in the party, did a dance
[02:39.90] Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'Gram
[02:42.97] Say free my n-s, swing his knife all in the can
[02:45.79] You see that cut, and couldn't shake, he want 'em dead
[02:48.57]

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