He thought he could fly
Glock hit him, make him limp like Kryptonite
I know my stick is right
One phone call and lil’ bro gon’ die tonight
My Glock talk, I do what it say
Act tough ’til this K hit ya face
Act tough ’til I tote .38’s
Trap hard, had to clean off my J’s
I’m sweepin’ the block and I’m makin’ a play
The block got hot, so I stay out the way
Don’t get popped tryn’ come down the way
Feds knockin’ and they ’bout to go raid
Desert Eagle make you disintegrate
Can’t hop on yo’ song, n#gg#, ’cause you lame
n#gg#s talkin’ ’til they see the 9
If I’m on the block, then somebody dyin’
Best believe your mother gon’ cry
Skinny jeans on wit’ the Glock on the side
Shoot his sh#t up while he sleepin’ at night
I’m totin’ this Glock, there ain’t no need to fight
You could get hit, n#gg#, like a pipe
Bussin’ these juggs, I don’t gotta fight
One phone call get you cooked like a pie
Put yo’ #ss in the mix like rice
Hollow tips make ’em melt like ice
Hollow tips goin’ straight to his face
I be too fried, n#gg#, I’m in space
Ride through the George wit the K
Ridin’ through Waldorf wit’ my gang
Opps in the ‘Burg, I gotta keep this K
Choppa hit that n#gg#, make him degrade
He say run the fade, I let the K spray
Q on the way, I slide wit’ the K
Q in the mail, it be gone in a day
I’m runnin’ the same plays with the gang
BOA check droppin’ 3K
Amazon method, two racks in a day
Socks 5, I gotta be safe
Empire Market is keepin’ me sane
Bullets flyin’, send you straight to your grave
When I got the stick, ain’t none of you safe
T-turn you to ash, n#gg#, where my tray?
He said he gon’ slide, get the K and I wait
These n#gg#s be purpin’, they really on games
n#gg#s on the ‘Gram purpin’ for fame
n#gg#s gon’ do anythin’ for fame
You n#gg#s ain’t scammin’, you n#gg#s is playin’
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