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**Glock Perfection (feat. PGF Nuk)** SleazyWorld Go teams up with PGF Nuk in the latest release "Glock Perfection," showcasing their dynamic chemistry and raw lyrical prowess. The track blends hard-hitting beats with authentic street narratives, reflecting the artists' experiences and aspirations. Since its release, the song has gained traction in the hip-hop community, praised for its gritty realism and compelling flow. Fans appreciate the seamless collaboration, highlighting it as a standout addition to SleazyWorld Go's growing discography.
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Glock perfection (Ayy, ayy)
Glock perfection (Ayy, ayy)
Glock perfection (Ayy, ayy)
Glock perfection (Grrt)
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Glock (Grrt)
We don't do Smith & Wessons (Uh-uh)
All our Glocks perfected (Perfected)
Chops cool, but the switches faster and get shit wetter (Frrat)
Bend his block with that lil' chop, we gon' see who better (Come on)
Stop shit
This bitch stop whips and park 'em like a valet (Park his ass)
I like Mac's and Tec's (Yeah), yeah, they cool and all (They cool)
But the Glock shoot a lil' smoother when I'm gettin' off (Smooth)
What you runnin' for? (Huh?) Come on (Come on)
Slap the switch on a ten milli', he ain't get nowhere (Frrt)
Better duck, better get low
Them switches blowing, hit the floor (Hit the floor)
And lil' bro hoppin' out, nuts hangin' out of the Draco (Draky)
Chasin' whips, we in a chase
We tryna wreck somethin' (Tryna wreck somethin')
Blow and Baghdad the switch brothers
'Cause they gon' stretch somethin' (Uh)
Glock perfection
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Glock perfection (Ayy, ayy)
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Glock (Grrt)
Ayy, we gon' catch 'em
Hop out in black Forces, we gon' hawk 'em down and stretch 'em
We ain't even gon' send no message, ain't gon' text 'em
They only sendin' them threats, sendin' them texts
'Cause you let 'em ('Cause you let 'em)
Bitch, I ain't gon' let a nigga do shit to me
I'm gon' hop out and chase his ass right on my two feet
I'm gon' hawk him down, we'll stretch his ass and leave him underneath
We gon' play the streets, what you know about that bleach?
You don't know shit (You don't know shit)
You ain't had to wash off from a hit
You ain't never did shit, I heard you a bitch
Switch perfection (Uh), switch perfection (Perfection)
We hop out and line 'em up with good correction
Go
Glock perfection
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Glock (Grrt)