My Swisher Sweet, But My Sig Sauer
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Do the beam-up, Scotty
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
Uh, so I split your wig
Fire spitter, wood grain whipper
Percs cut out the liquor
Drank sipper, fuck a doctor, bitch
And it's still fuck my liver
Head spinner, Dior on my bitches
They all 'bout the Benjis
Lane switchin', paint drippin'
Hope the feds ain't on my pimpin'
Caught the flight
We done took off, we on Pluto now
Walk 'em down (yeah)
His ass fried, he in them pits right now
Bounties up, heard they want my head, this ain't GTA
NBA, ballin' like I'm Kobe
Hella choppa blades
Smokin' potent, just put down the potion, I can barely breathe
Hennessy colored Mercedes
Big body, we came for the cheese
"Pretty please," bitch I said it once and now you gots to bleed (uh, uh)
Forgis on the truck when I pull up, it's easy (yeah)
Bet these demons see me and they wanna be me (yeah)
I been out my body up top like a beanie (yeah)
Heard that boy, he crazy, he's been hot like fevers (yeah)
Please don't lose yourself, you ain't never gon' please me
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Don't give no fucks, I was raised by them goons
Came out the womb, I was gripping that tool
Kept the Glock 45 in my backpack at school
Grey 59, boy, and my clique filled with wolves (sheesh)
Sub 8's just to keep my fuckin' mind straight (yeah)
Auto steering and I still can't even drive straight (skrrr)
Eastern Block Wetto raising up the crime rate (uh)
Suicide, bitch, I'm everything your mom hate, yeah
G-R-E-Y 'til I die, ay (Grey!)
Drug addicts up and down my bloodline (hmm)
Chains more flooded than the Lower 9
Hear my battle cry (ooh, ooh)
It's that DN$ $lick
Call the EMS quick
Seats color period paint PMS-ing
If them pills pressed, then
It's still fuck it, I'ma pop 'em
From the West of the Huey
Where we pop, lock, and drop 'em
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Gimme all your fucking hate
Need that shit like yesterday
Only way that I'm able to motivate myself
"Ruby's such a loser" (Bitch?)
Bitch, I agree with you, what the hell?
Insecurity what I sell, G59 the cartel
G59 the army, bitch, I'm 'bout to buy a fucking tank
East bank bound, bitch I'm south of the lake
Runnin' 'round town everyday
Like, "Wow, Ruby really on the prowl"
Better pray
Better take your family somewhere safe
I got demons with me, I might let 'em out the cage
$uicide live, coming at you from the fucking grave
Bitch I hide from the limelight, I'm chillin' in the shade
When the time's right, I'll be sidelined
Pay attention to my eyesight, checkin' highlights
Find the future of the 59, get 'em signed
Might let 'em shine bright
And that's really all I gotta motherfucking say
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws as I-
Glock in my draws as I-
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Do the beam-up, Scotty
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
Uh, so I split your wig
Fire spitter, wood grain whipper
Percs cut out the liquor
Drank sipper, fuck a doctor, bitch
And it's still fuck my liver
Head spinner, Dior on my bitches
They all 'bout the Benjis
Lane switchin', paint drippin'
Hope the feds ain't on my pimpin'
Caught the flight
We done took off, we on Pluto now
Walk 'em down (yeah)
His ass fried, he in them pits right now
Bounties up, heard they want my head, this ain't GTA
NBA, ballin' like I'm Kobe
Hella choppa blades
Smokin' potent, just put down the potion, I can barely breathe
Hennessy colored Mercedes
Big body, we came for the cheese
"Pretty please," bitch I said it once and now you gots to bleed (uh, uh)
Forgis on the truck when I pull up, it's easy (yeah)
Bet these demons see me and they wanna be me (yeah)
I been out my body up top like a beanie (yeah)
Heard that boy, he crazy, he's been hot like fevers (yeah)
Please don't lose yourself, you ain't never gon' please me
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Don't give no fucks, I was raised by them goons
Came out the womb, I was gripping that tool
Kept the Glock 45 in my backpack at school
Grey 59, boy, and my clique filled with wolves (sheesh)
Sub 8's just to keep my fuckin' mind straight (yeah)
Auto steering and I still can't even drive straight (skrrr)
Eastern Block Wetto raising up the crime rate (uh)
Suicide, bitch, I'm everything your mom hate, yeah
G-R-E-Y 'til I die, ay (Grey!)
Drug addicts up and down my bloodline (hmm)
Chains more flooded than the Lower 9
Hear my battle cry (ooh, ooh)
It's that DN$ $lick
Call the EMS quick
Seats color period paint PMS-ing
If them pills pressed, then
It's still fuck it, I'ma pop 'em
From the West of the Huey
Where we pop, lock, and drop 'em
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Gimme all your fucking hate
Need that shit like yesterday
Only way that I'm able to motivate myself
"Ruby's such a loser" (Bitch?)
Bitch, I agree with you, what the hell?
Insecurity what I sell, G59 the cartel
G59 the army, bitch, I'm 'bout to buy a fucking tank
East bank bound, bitch I'm south of the lake
Runnin' 'round town everyday
Like, "Wow, Ruby really on the prowl"
Better pray
Better take your family somewhere safe
I got demons with me, I might let 'em out the cage
$uicide live, coming at you from the fucking grave
Bitch I hide from the limelight, I'm chillin' in the shade
When the time's right, I'll be sidelined
Pay attention to my eyesight, checkin' highlights
Find the future of the 59, get 'em signed
Might let 'em shine bright
And that's really all I gotta motherfucking say
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Glock in my draws as I-
Glock in my draws as I-
Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
Credits
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux, Jerry Antoine
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