Glock!
Run up on a pussy nigga tell him pull your gun out
I been moving low key but these niggas tryna pop out
All my haters they some killers pop up on your block looking piped
Glock too hard when I'm shooting nigga blacka
Pussy nigga tell him pull your gun out
I been moving low key but these niggas tryna pop out
All my haters they some killers pop up on your block looking piped
Glock too hard when I'm shooting nigga blacka
I might pull up with audacity
They trying to take all my energy
I know my grand ma is still prayin' for me
So positive that's why they hate on me
Ain't no murder but she wrote it
Got the glock and it's loaded
I been kicking and u know it
You know how I be scoring
Shoot a racist bitch in his face
She said I'm a dog no Kevin Gates
Murder on mind but to kill the game
I don't kill people nigga I kill tracks
Instagram it's the new crack
Tryna eat like fuckin' rat
Walking backwards to many backstabs
(Big trippin')
Bitch you don't want smoke (No smoke)
Shoot a nigga no scope (No scope)
Try me you will go ghost
It's real life ain't no joke (No joke)
There's no hope for your ass
Stab you're stomach you won't float
I'm the goat u know that
Smoke u like some fuckin' dope
Ughhhh
Stummy hurt i fell dizzy
Stealing flows like I'm Drizzy (Like I'm Drizzy)
She got me but not in no feelings
Eat desert no eagle
Sharp sharp like a needle
Got my 30 on me (Go)
Got hombres no homies (No homies)
Your bitch is wearing Fendi
(Fendiiiii)
Going back to back we coming with that kickback
Going back to back my niggas don't fuck with the chitchat
Big dripping dominating like the big cats
I'm in my city ain't no motherfucking jetlag
All you niggas sweet like motherfucking kit kats
Moving bricks while all you niggas sit back
(Big brokes)
Run up on a pussy nigga tell him pull your gun out
I been moving low key but these niggas tryna pop out
All my haters they some killers pop up on your block looking piped
Glock too hard when I'm shooting nigga blacka
Pussy nigga tell him pull your gun out
I been moving low key but these niggas tryna pop out
All my haters they some killers pop up on your block looking piped
Glock too hard when I'm shooting nigga blacka
I been moving low key but these niggas tryna pop out
All my haters they some killers pop up on your block looking piped
Glock too hard when I'm shooting nigga blacka
Pussy nigga tell him pull your gun out
I been moving low key but these niggas tryna pop out
All my haters they some killers pop up on your block looking piped
Glock too hard when I'm shooting nigga blacka
I might pull up with audacity
They trying to take all my energy
I know my grand ma is still prayin' for me
So positive that's why they hate on me
Ain't no murder but she wrote it
Got the glock and it's loaded
I been kicking and u know it
You know how I be scoring
Shoot a racist bitch in his face
She said I'm a dog no Kevin Gates
Murder on mind but to kill the game
I don't kill people nigga I kill tracks
Instagram it's the new crack
Tryna eat like fuckin' rat
Walking backwards to many backstabs
(Big trippin')
Bitch you don't want smoke (No smoke)
Shoot a nigga no scope (No scope)
Try me you will go ghost
It's real life ain't no joke (No joke)
There's no hope for your ass
Stab you're stomach you won't float
I'm the goat u know that
Smoke u like some fuckin' dope
Ughhhh
Stummy hurt i fell dizzy
Stealing flows like I'm Drizzy (Like I'm Drizzy)
She got me but not in no feelings
Eat desert no eagle
Sharp sharp like a needle
Got my 30 on me (Go)
Got hombres no homies (No homies)
Your bitch is wearing Fendi
(Fendiiiii)
Going back to back we coming with that kickback
Going back to back my niggas don't fuck with the chitchat
Big dripping dominating like the big cats
I'm in my city ain't no motherfucking jetlag
All you niggas sweet like motherfucking kit kats
Moving bricks while all you niggas sit back
(Big brokes)
Run up on a pussy nigga tell him pull your gun out
I been moving low key but these niggas tryna pop out
All my haters they some killers pop up on your block looking piped
Glock too hard when I'm shooting nigga blacka
Pussy nigga tell him pull your gun out
I been moving low key but these niggas tryna pop out
All my haters they some killers pop up on your block looking piped
Glock too hard when I'm shooting nigga blacka
Credits
Writer(s): Ephraim Muehombo
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