Matte Black Glock

Bite down big dog I chew, I'm safari you niggas are zoo
And I'm keeping my eyes on the colors 'cause these niggas be changing in hue
Gotta get it I gotta pursue
Eighteen-hundred I'm keeping it true
And I'm good with that water like firefighters
Don't believe what they're saying they're liar, liars
And I be on the roll like a couple tires and I'm keeping it quiet like couple of wires
Be around and I know it, be around and I know it
I could sell or consume I am not a buyer
You can silence a rat with a couple pliers
I'ma stick to the script like I'm Michael Myers
Me and money we matching like a wash and dryer
When it comes to my business I'm handling that
I'm the new Barry Bonds I'm a fool at bat
You couldn't pay me to believe you come from the streets y'all niggas jamming a rat
I'm on these lil' niggas nerves, I be the one irritating 'em just like a gnat
Drop the location he know where we at
I need my pockets on overly fat
In order to book me it gotta be racks
I don't want a Charger if it ain't a 'Cat
He say he can't stand me better keep it to hisself
It ain't nothing for him to be sat
I didn't have a bed, I didn't have a mat, I did it myself put a pat on my back
It's all 'bout the ending like fuck what's a stat, when I get dressed that shit come with a gat

Matte black Glock hollow tip shots
Chopper with a stock loaded with the hots
I rather be caught with it than without it
I rather be caught with it than without it
Matte black Glock hollow tip shots
Chopper with a stock loaded with the hots
I rather be caught with it than without it
I rather be caught with it than without it

I rather be caught with it than without it
I rather be caught with it than without it
I said I rather be caught with it than without it
I rather be caught with it than without it

They thought my brain was thinking in a slo mo
But I was up to speed with 'em, twin turbo
You gotta be helping something if you in my circle
My feet are like the pen and the streets are my journal
In the streets where you gotta be cautious
Gotta double up off of the losses, keep eyes wide open for crosses
Dress and drip it might be faucets, he's loving the hoes we tosses
I told myself can't be working forever you gotta be one of the bosses

Matte black Glock hollow tip shots
Chopper with a stock loaded with the hots
I rather be caught with it than without it
I rather be caught with it than without it
Matte black Glock hollow tip shots
Chopper with a stock loaded with the hots
I rather be caught with it than without it
I rather be caught with it than without it



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Writer(s): Javonte Clarkson
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