Music: Frederick Sus Sharp
[Intro: Clara La San]
I get lonely when you're not here
And this darkness appears, leaving me stranded
My hope washes down
You never lived here
And I never found whatever I did
[Chorus: crusey]
I don't wanna stop, oh my God
I keep a Glock by my side
I know you don't wanna talk 'bout what is right
Know you hate it, but you do it out of spite
I know you don't wanna talk 'bout this shit
And it's really alright
I don't wanna go talk 'bout my shit
Talk 'bout my glick
Talk 'bout my clique
I-I don't stop, yeah
I can't stop, I'm on go
I can't talk, yeah
I can't do this shit no more
She just wanna talk 'bout my life
She just wanna talk 'bout what is nice
Yeah, don't look at the price
She don't wanna talk about the fight
(I don't wanna stop, oh my God
I keep a Glock by my side
I know you don't wanna talk 'bout what is right
Know you hate it, but you do it out of spite
I know you don't wanna talk 'bout this shit
And it's rΠ΅ally alright
I don't wanna go talk 'bout my shit
Talk 'bout my glick)
[Verse: c4pri]
I keep a Glock by my side
That boy talk, he get shot
Now that boy know that I'm on top
If talking down, wΠ΅ finna pop
Like I only need one shot
That one bullet gonna **** him up
Like he gon' sit there talking trash, like go get your money up
I won't stop, yeah
Like I keep a Glock, yeah
Why you act tough?
Like i know you not, yeah
I ain't gon' stop, yeah
Like I keep a Glock, yeah
Said you up, huh
But you ain't got guap, yeah
[Chorus: crusey]
I don't wanna stop, oh my God
I keep a Glock by my side
I know you don't wanna talk 'bout what is right
Know you hate it, but you do it out of spite
I know you don't wanna talk 'bout this shit
And it's really alright
I don't wanna go talk 'bout my shit
Talk 'bout my glick
Talk 'bout my clique
I don't wanna stop, oh my God
I keep a Glock by my side
I know you don't wanna talk 'bout what is right
Know you hate it, but you do it out of spite
I know you don't wanna talk 'bout this shit
And it's really alright
I don't wanna go talk 'bout my shit
Talk 'bout my glick
Talk 'bout my clique
[Outro: Clara La San]
I get lonely when you're not here
And this darkness appears, leaving me stranded
My hope washes down
You never lived here
And I never found whatever I did