AZLYRICS: Crooked I – Glock Away Lyrics

“Glock Away”

The Weeklys
RIP the GOAT
Yo, shout out my man Ricky_P12, angle3246
Overreact on Twitter, y’all know what’s happenin’
My brother Dizz made this

Why y’all won’t let me put my Glock away?
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock
Them gunshots took Biggie and Pac away
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock
You hear that yappa from a block away
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock (It’s on now, nigga, haha)
Why y’all won’t let me put my Glock away?
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock
(I got the booth [?] this time, it’s murder)
Won’t let me

They lockin’ us up, evidence don’t matter
We killin’ each other, melanin no matter
Count up the bodies, death is in the data
Can a G get to Heaven on a ladder?
How can you leave this weapon on the counter?
Hot on a street with felons all around him
Death in the streets left restin’ in peace, God bless the deceased
God, what up with the hammer?
In the stomach of the beast, thrown in the belly of the whale
Life’s always spelled with a L
Dance with the Devil, two horns, pitchfork, tail
Slip and you fell into Hell
Birth him up, his ego turned him up, Desert Eagle served him up
His murder’s up, are we gon’ learn or what?
What this kid gon’ be when he grow up, he gon’ be corrupt
Pullin’ heat when he roll up and he killin’ for the street that he Throw up, little nigga get killed by police, so what?
‘Nother Nigga dead and while he dead
The girlfriend got with his best friend
Fucked him in a van, now she’s comin’ on the spread
Type of shit that make you want haunt they house ’til they nuts in the head
I’m nuts in the head, ‘nother mother huggin’ the casket
A son got touched with the led
Over something that another nigga said, question

Why y’all won’t let me put my Glock away?
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock
Them gunshots took Biggie and Pac away
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock
You hear that yappa from a block away
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock
Why y’all won’t let me put my Glock away?
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me

Got up on my enemies, they live a mile away (Ay)
Them niggas shot my brother up, retaliate today (Today!)
I know the Glock to fuck ’em up, ’cause that’s the Cali way
Ayayayay, ayayayay (It’s Cali, it’s Cali)
And they droppin’ now, my pushers tryna take a nigga life
Cops want me to snitch on ’em, I play them to the right (That way!)
I’m bumpin’ Machiavelli and I’m creepin’ late at night
Ayayayay, ayayayay (I’m creepin’, I’m comin’)
Drink OA, all grey AK, get out the way when the AK spray
I go down, not today, baby
Reap what you saw and it’s payday, ay
Click, click, click AKA the ambitions of a ridah (Ay)
Tug the pistol, a survivor (Ay)
‘Nother victim, get touched to twist it
Don’t trust a nigga, they kunivas (Ay)
Gunshots bust out of fear, Crooked never put his gun down in years
I just think about the shit I did, then I bust out a tear

Why y’all won’t let me put my Glock away?
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock
Them gunshots took Biggie and Pac away
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock
You hear that yappa from a block away
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock
Why y’all won’t let me put my Glock away?
Put away my Glock, won’t let me put away my Glock
Won’t let me put away my Glock (Huh? Why?)
Won’t let me

Yeah, the Weeklys
RIP the GOAT 2Pac Shakur, RIP to Biggie
But not just celebrities
RIP to all the people who lost they lives to gun violence
You know I’m sayin’?
You put yours down, I put mine down, on God
Bark at ya dog











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