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U.H.W.F. Lyrics by Glockboy K3

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(Humming)
Chorus:
Duckin’ the feds he prolly somewhere bleaching his clothes from all that gun powder
And they think that the Youngin ain’t lyrical I can come harder
I dove in it deep this ain’t tap I come from slum water
(No they won’t never understand the fuckin’ way we feel)
Verse 1:
The wealth ain’t for me that shit for my kids
(Glahh Glahh)
Done took off hats might think I work for lids
And my daughter won’t know that her father done slayed something’
But my baby girl gone know that her pappy ain’t been no hoe
And I’m standing on klan business
I might get to hot while out in public keep my fan wimme’
(Ian flashed out in a damn minutе)
I done did this shit here on my own bеfo
And I put that shit there on my own soul
Wouldn’t put you in no predicament I wouldn’t be in bitch cause you my brudda
I dove off in that deep end for you you know it wasn’t no questions
Homicide screaming bloodshed yeah klan nem sent that message
(Boom) Boom
Lil bitch we slidin back to back up in that 4 runner to grip the pavement
Glockboy K3 equip the Glock flip the switch and he sprayed it —
That nigga trippen ain’t he?
Nigga posed to be focusing on havin a lil one ain’t he?
Me, baby, and wifey we be shining —
Havin an affair with all this paper she my side chick —
And bae I wanna buss you down in diamonds no Versace —
And you my top priority baby don’t trip how I been —
(Because I been fine ——)
Chorus:
Duckin’ the feds he prolly somewhere bleaching his clothes from all that gun powder
And they think that the Youngin ain’t lyrical I can come harder
I dove in it deep this ain’t tap I come from slum water
(No they won’t never understand the fuckin’ way we feel)
Verse 2:
Im a bird looking for worms I can prey on
Guess im a desert eagle
(Through my lyrics give ‘em knowledge bout the streets should be a hood preacher)
Lost all my brothers to the system and the streets that’s why I turned evil
Backwood ain’t heal my pain I drowned my feelings and I start leaning
(Glockboy K3 don’t give no fucks he spin blocks wit his jewelry on, just keep in mind while I speak this shit here I got on murder clothes)
You don’t wanna be stuck to the street you betta stay inside
(And you don’t wanna be behind 4 walls damn near facing life ——)

About “U.H.W.F.” by Glockboy K3

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