Now listen to me, you lil' bitch
I'm gonna ask you some real simple questions and I want some real simple answers
You understand me?
Spaz (Gang)
Don't get took off (Glokk40)
(This shit is trap music, bitch)
Murder rate, nigga cocked out 'bout the murder case
Had to go find me a better way, had to get out for the jakes came
Glizzy on me, take ya breath away, shake the block down like a hurricane
Shoot at the opps, it won't hesitate, made the faggots wanna separate
.40 on me, niggas know I ain't hiding
When 12 hit the door when shit they was finding
We hit the backdoor, everybody was slimed
I had to get out before I got the crime
You getting that coin then you drop a dime
Won't hang with no sucker, rather squeeze an iron
These niggas be snitching just to get to lying
Draco for draco, pop out with yo missile
Got F&N's, 40's, we tryna be civil
They had the drop on you, them boys artificial
We both tote the pistols, this coincidental
Don't be in the class, I wasn't there for dismissal
I had it no wiffy, Malcolm in the middle
Can't come to the trap, you get left in the middle
My slime brought the pistol just to hear a sizzle (Ssss)
Heard you was talking that hot shit, quickdraw, shake a nigga down with the Glock shit
Nigga, get back for the cops hit
Glock 19, peacock shit, fuck 12, they ain't gon' stop shit
Wait til' that boy get his top lift, let a nigga try me, get popped quick
Plug a nigga in like a outlet, 30 clip full of them hollow tips
Had to go test out the mop stick
Can't come to the hood, we don't fuck with y'all niggas, I upped the pole on 'em, he wanted a picture
Damn near shot 'em, don't run up lil' nigga, I'm known for this shit, this is not lock missile
Beam on the Glock, the bitch shine like a crystal, this mean mad drip, I don't wanna look different
Dick hang out the Glock like a chain and a pendant, this block life vibe whole gang independent
I use to be broke til' I went to the trap and this 50 round on me hit you in yo back
I was in the RY with a J to the rack, better keep you a pistol or you getting whacked
Cause I grip on the missile, get shot then it's that, you ain't having no pressure, I can't smell the pack
And it's free all my niggas who chained in the shack, when the Glock in my hand, I don't know how to act
Pop out gang, want smoke with the whole clique, run up on me then I'm dumping the whole clip
Sumo came back from the strike with a few zips, beenhill road and you niggas don't benefit
Baby Draco so a nigga gon' babysit, fake ass nigga, he ain't none but a counterfeit
Glokk40Spaz in the field like a cockpit, glizzy on me hopping out with the mop stick
I was only a shorty, I jumped off the porch, put the beam on my Glock 19 like a torch
Got committed to state one-time cut short, keep the fye close by when I'm at the airport
Hit the trap land line if you need an escort, I'ma take ya ass out like a fucking Newport
Bitch, I be in the trap, I don't be on the court, got it all by myself, I don't need no support
I won't let a nigga put me on a t-shirt, sweatshirt, nigga ran up to the Glock of my matpart
Number one rule when you shoot a nigga head first, put a nigga down and rip his body like some homework
Glock star, any nigga catch me on the network, snatch a nigga chain, I'm tryna see about his net worth
Shake a nigga down and what's the need, fucking answer
30 wrapped around me, nigga we ain't finna play dirt
I'm a real ass nigga, I ain't never been a bitch in the street, he a killer in the court, he a snitch
Hit a 12 band jugg, nigga thought it was a glitch
Throw his body out the car, taking money off of hits
I'ma fucking water will, just take a nigga out his drip
