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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
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 lead
Over something that another nigga said, question
Why y'all won't let me put my Glock away?