Chords for 21 Savage, Metro Boomin - Glock In My Lap (Lyrics) | big 4l ima member

_ _ _ [Ebm] _ Y'all n****s stop [Bbm] playing, n****.
_ _ [Ebm] Y'all n****s know what the f*** going on.
[Bbm] _
Big 4L.
_ Big stuffers.
[Bbm] _
Big footprints.
[Ebm] _ Pussy.
_ [Bbm] _
Pussy.
_ [Ebm] Pussy.
Pussy.
[Bbm] Pussy.
_ _ [Ebm] Pussy.
Pussy.
Okay.
_ [Bb]
Okay.
_ _ [Ebm] _ Okay.
Come on.
Come on.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm]
Big 4L, I'm a member.
[Ebm] Leave a art call like December.
[Fm]
4-5 on me, it's a Kimber.
AK knocking down trees [Bbm] like timber.
Get your baby mama before we bender.
[Ebm] Hit the windshield, not the fender.
[Bbm]
Give me that smoke, my agenda.
[Ebm] Throw the white flag, they surrender.
[Bbm] _
All black tux, [Ebm] I'm a Venice, man.
Me and [Bbm] that still taking killer's hand.
Take the plug off [Ebm] in the middle, man.
Spray the whole block, I [Bbm] don't give a damn.
F*** a n***a, b***h, [Ebm] I'm a gentleman.
21, [F] your b***h know I bender, man.
Playing with the rock [Ebm] like I'm Jigga, man.
Got a looking n***a in the eyes when [Bbm] you kill a man.
Glock in my [Ebm] lap.
Every walk, [Bbm] I'm scrapping.
Most these rappers, I [Ebm] count.
I ain't giving them [Bbm] doubt.
Glenwood to the [Ebm] flat.
Used to robbing, [Bbm] trapping.
Money top, [Ebm] shatting.
Chop a bullet, it's [Bbm] flat.
Turkey cheese, [Ebm] racks.
We get [Bbm] rodents and whack.
Way too many [Ebm] stuffers, I can't hold [Bbm] them.
Body full of [Ebm] scars.
Face full of [Bbm] tat.
You pray on your [Ebm] knees.
I pray to my [Bbm] scrap.
_ _ [Ebm] Say you want smoke, but the fight come with it.
[Bbm] Money on your head, n***a, we'll come get it.
[Ebm] New Caltech, put a Hyundai in it.
[F] Park me so sweet, throw a Honeybun in it.
[Ebm] Keep it in the street, I ain't doing no squealing.
I don't [Bbm] ever put women in my business.
[Ebm] Full-time rapper, I ain't doing no drilling.
[Bbm] _
_ Whoa, [Ebm] whoa.
I can make an M in my sleep.
[Bbm]
Sound team breaking out a P.
[Ebm] 18 spots selling hard with Lil [Bbm] B.
$100, three-fiver, whipped from D.
Riding down Glenwood, tank [Fm] on E.
All about the money, I ain't never [Ebm] smoke weed.
Cool young n***a, still take your [Bbm] G.
I mind [Ebm] this bitch for us.
The gang [Bbm] is what I trust.
Don't argue, [Ebm] we don't fuss.
No talking, [Fm] he get touched.
I can't [Ebm] smoke my opp,
cause all [Fm] my opps is dust.
He [Ebm] think he the better.
We call him [Bbm] Elon Musk.
Open your [Ebm] mouth when I bust.
[Bbm] Suck me up, slow it on Rush.
Having three [Ebm] sons is a must.
[Bbm] Hit her from the back, she cuss.
I put [Ebm] this bitch in the bed.
[Bbm] She used to ride on the bus.
I walk [Ebm] around with a thigh pad.
[Bbm] But I ain't got no yard rock in my [Ebm] lap.
Every walk, [Bbm] scrap.
Most be rappers, cow.
[Ebm] I ain't giving, [Bbm] doubt.
Glenwood to the [Ebm] flat.
Used to rock, [Bbm] trap.
Money top, [Ebm] shack.
Chop a bullet, [Bbm] splat.
Chunky cheese, [Ebm] racks.
We get [Bbm] rodents, whack.
Way too many, [Ebm] stuppers.
I can't hold em, back.
Body full of, scars.
Face full [Bbm] of, tat.
You pray on your, [Ebm] knees.
I pray to my, scrap. _
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