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[Text of "Glock" ft. DrefGold, Giaime]

[Intro: Wayne Santana]

Pew, pew
Oh, Andry

[Chorus: Wayne Santana]

In the house with a Glock (Pew-pew)
More than a snitch would want me dead
I don't reply to the iPhone anymore (Brr-brr)
They want my dreams, so i don't sleep
In the house with a Glock (Pew-pew)
More than a snitch would want me dead
I don't reply to the iPhone anymore (Brr-brr)
They want my dreams, so i don't sleep

[Post-Chorus: Wayne Santana]

Like a Glock
Freezin' chain
Like a Glock
I do "Ra-ta-ta"

[Verse 1: Wayne Santana]
My name is in the streets even if I'm not in the streets
I bring 20.000 only with the chain
Cold heart, I only speak to who pays
I have a gun and a model in my house
I'm not sleepy, time is money
Better bad, but staying true
Ghosts in my back, but I don't look behind me
Young, rich and wild
New Audemars on my arm
They said "Stop, you're bad"
To Shoot you need brave

[Chorus: Wayne Santana]

In the house with a Glock (Pew-pew)
More than a snitch would want me dead
I don't reply to the iPhone anymore (Brr-brr)
They want my dreams, so i don't sleep
In the house with a Glock (Pew-pew)
More than a snitch would want me dead
I don't reply to the iPhone anymore (Brr-brr)
They want my dreams, so i don't sleep

[Post-Chorus: Wayne Santana & DrefGold]

Like a Glock (Like a Glock)
Freezin' chain
Like a Glock (Like a Glock)
I do "Ra-ta-ta" (Skrrt)
[Verse 2: DrefGold]

My Glock shoots, my chain dances
Gigi doesn't speak, Gigi non habla
You are a bla-bla, you aren't a badman
What have I in the pocket?What have I in the house?
Ok, I have a Glock (Glock), it shoots to the opps (Opps)
Double cup in my hand, you know i drink Wock (Wock)
Look, the drip is camo, you know I wear off (Off)
I'm on the sofa, joint like Bob
Gigi BBC, I smoke BHO
"Pim-pim-pim", like my Glock
I go to the Rione Monti, Massarenti block
I meet Wayne, I do counts, money look like gold

[Chorus: Wayne Santana]

In the house with a Glock (Glock, pew-pew)
More than a snitch would want me dead
I don't reply to the iPhone anymore (To the iPhone, Brr-brr)
They want my dreams, so i don't sleep
In the house with a Glock (Glock, pew-pew)
More than a snitch would want me dead
I don't reply to the iPhone anymore (To the iPhone, Brr-brr)
They want my dreams, so i don't sleep
[Verse 3: Giaime]

Uoh (Ah), I wanted a gun to protect myself (Yeah)
Like an american, but with Fendi holsters (Skrrt)
The only time I shooted was from the window
And it wasn't a Glock it was a Beretta (Pah-pah-pah)
I don't reply to the cell phone, cell phone
I do the good and the bad time (Yeah)
Down with Andry, Wayne and DrefGold (Yeah)
I don't sleep a lot even when I don't wake up early (Yeah)
Yeah, my Glock smokes like this blunt (Ehi)
Reading Tanana (Ehi), I make these guys sleep (Ehi)
I was going to buy it (Uoh), though with the frame grated (Uoh)

[Outro: Wayne Santana & DrefGold]

Like a Glock (Like a Glock)
Freezin' chain
Like a Glock (Like a Glock)
I do "Ra-ta-ta"