Yeah, yeah
(Ain't talkin bout glokk, you ain't talkin bout nothing)
(Fuck)
(Ain't talkin bout glokk, you ain't talkin bout nothing)
(Chapo)
You know what I'm sayin' (Yuh, gang)
Nigga not stuntin' no shit that you talkin' bout
Hellcat, Trackhawk, in the skreet, fuck nigga flip sum
[?] County with G30, tryna catch one
We just gonna push up on a nigga, don't say nothing
Shoot a nigga, fall with the Glock like a and one
Had to switch the bin and the IP on the damn Samsung
Kick 'em out the gang, my nigga got abandoned
Switching on the gang, caught a nigga bandwagon
Four Glocks with me, they my brothers like I'm Jackson
DistroKid pay, I buy everything at PacSun
[?] spend five hundred on glasses
Got all my guns, up that 10, these motherfuckers ratchet
Nigga try [?] got syrup, know I stretch it
All my Glocks got dick, but these hoes not faggot
All my Glocks gon' hit, so nigga just try it
All my hoes get fucked by the squad, no lie
Niggas think that they psyched, cause they got a new fye
These niggas get spared like a tire on bikes
Gotta go get a new Glock from a crack dummy and then go hit a stripe
Send my partner just to fuck up his life
I sent him that lo', cause you know it sound right
H3llboy, gold whip, mane know they real right
King 30 out here, steal a nigga body
Kilo and Alveda shoot a tat off a fuck nigga face
Chop up his wrists if they think that they tryna put me in handcuff, on foenem I don't fuck with the jakes
We ain't good in yo hood you ain't good on yo fade
Me and King 30 tote them goddamn dracos back at Crystal Lake
Shotgun on me, got an MP5 ready to blow 'em
Get on his ass like a joke, we ain't jokin
Last year lil glokk robbed two plugs, they used to trap at Panola
AK on me, hit 'em with the cold shoulder
Me and BabySolid use [?] and a compact G19 with a brite-site
Huh, he a fake, oh, so he the look-alike
You gon' get left if you don't get right
Pull out that Glock, nigga we don't fair fight
I put a dick on the Glock it's a drag not a dyke
I put a muzzle on that 48, but it's still gon' bite
I got two Glocks in my damn jeans
Boy you better pop some fuck niggas, get right
Fuck nigga, stop all that teasing
Talkin' bout a vamp, he a daytime nigga, pop out at night
Pull out that Glock, nigga we don't fair fight
I put a dick on the Glock it's a drag not a dyke
I put a muzzle on that 48, but it's still gon' bite
I got two Glocks in my damn jeans
Boy you better pop some fuck niggas, get right
Fuck nigga, stop all that teasing
Talkin' bout a vamp, he a daytime nigga, pop out at night
Fuck nigga ain't gon' be breathing
