Yeah, yeah, aye
What’s up?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, what?
Aye, yeah, huh?
Yeah, aye, yuh
Yeah, aye, aye
I got the glock, and i’ll aim at his dome
If he run up on me, i’m sending him home
Your b#tch on my dick and she all on my phone
When she get annoying, she leave me alone
I got the glock and i’ll spin on your block
When the bullets be nearing, this sh#t getting hot
How much money i got? a lot
A band more than seven these chains that i bought
And you come near me and you getting shot
Stand out like a pin, you getting popped
Better stay out, cause i got a glock
Got rulers and choppers, we spin on your block
These n#gg#s some p#ssies, don’t know where i be
If he run up on me he get hung like a tree
And i just bought a glock and it came with a beam
And i’m wiping his family like mr. clean
And i’m not a p#ss#, b#tch i’m with the sh#t
If he run up on me, he get hit with the clips
He talk hard on the net but he ain’t doing sh#t
If he talking that sh#t, he get caught like a fish
If he say he got knowledge, i’m hitting his brain
Say he spit on the track, he get hit with a train
You cannot afford what i spent on my chain
b#tch i’m with the sh#t, i ain’t playing no game
And i got a glock ain’t no spinning on me
And i’m shooting my chopper, i shoot like a three
And i’m upping the yoppa i shoot at his feet
If he talk on my name, i’m making him bleed
That boy will be dead by the end of the week
But why would he talk if he know that he’s weak?
If you keep talking, b#tch we finna scrap
He say that he tough but i know that he cap
If he wanna talk, he get hit of the map
Acting tough but i know that he ain’t bout that
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