Yeah we on that snazzy shit
Gang
Glockteen, yeah all on me shawty said I only go for money man that's
All I see (that's all I see that's why)
Glockteen, pop a bean
Bitch I'm on my timing and nigga bitch don't make the phone ring
Yeah I'm on my pop shit, yeah, I got my Glock bitch
Yeah, I put this shit together, I ain't never dropping shit
Free up all the homies I don't care if he a felon (yeah)
All I do is eat up pussy water it's my beverage
I've been on the grind for long I started since eleven
She got bigger titties ima put em' in her melons
Heard the opp sound, I'm just tryna fight, put my gun down
In the cage with me you ain't lasting one round
Fly here got the gang with me we bouta put your gang down
Leanin' off the purple hear them shots that's a Glock sound
Hunnid bands on my wrist dance that's a hunnid bands (yeh)
Ya my Glockteen shot that bitch, damn, that's another pack
Hold on
Cause you a fake street nigga so I cut you out the picture
F*ck all ya feelings nigga ain't nobody wit' ya
Someone gotta tell him that his bitch is gettin' flickered
If I see him on the spot again, he might be gettin' blickered
Hit him with a pokey and his ass gon' need a sticker
If your body drop down to the floor they ain't gon' miss ya
I'm a real nigga, you a pussy, I ain't gon' get ya
I just caught a reverent with a gunna and a switcha
I be on the mushies and I feel like Rick and Morty
I be steppin' on that gas on Skirt a 440
I got Glockteens with a beam, I won't miss ya
F*ck yo bitch she suckin' on my dick and then she kiss ya
Glockteen, all on me, Shawty said I only go for money
Man, that's all I see (all I see)
Glockteen, pop a bean
Bitch I'm on my timing nigga bitch don't make the phone ring
Gang