Fuck out of here with that bullshit Got a brand new Drac' and it don't got kick And this ho get freaky, wanna have my kids Tryna take these drugs, boy, I cannot give Poured a whole pint so I take a lil' sip Two twin Glocks, boy, I cannot slip But he don't do that stuff And I got two Glocks stuffed And I know you not tough, no But he don't do that stuff And I got two Glocks stuffed And I know you not tough, no I was [?] off like Izzy Pop a X, now I feel fizzy Straight face shots, now he look dizzy We gon' move him out the city Fuck a nigga ho now he feel petty We get [?] like Fetty Moonwalk to the cash, boy, I'm gon' [?] Finna move to New York and try to fuck Jessie And I know that she gon' let me Big ass Glock, boy, that shit look deadly Pop out the cut, we gon' leave his skelly Do that shit and we like, "Nah" You can get hit with a bomb Foreign plug came from Taiwan He say he listen to my songs .40 Cal, boy, this a Glock And this shit go, "'Rrah-rrah-rrah" She say, "Why you going up?" To-told the plug, "I'm going long" I told the plug, "I'm going long"