Glock Tucked

(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)

It's Thirty, what up, Danny G?

How you feelin'?

I'm in a mm, mm (Reuel, stop playin' with these ****)

Hmm, no matter where I go, I keep my Glock tucked

My pockets full of too much shit, I got 'em stopped up

Hmm, I can't leave the crib right now, I'm tryna lock up

She told me that pussy mine, she got it locked up

Hmm, I don't deal with crazy hoes, I can't do pop-ups

Just dropped some drank in a bottle, the price hopped up

Hmm, he wasn't on that by himself, heard he got hyped up

Stop tellin' me that I'm on that, I'm gon' get hyped up

Like, I don't think they like to see me pop my shit

Huh, I'm the one who laid the law down, abide by this

Hmm, ain't put no switch on it, I got a bi'-bi' trig'

Huh, hope a young **** don't play, it's gon' be bye-bye kid

Like, I ain't scared to smoke one of these young dudes

She told me she can't have no kids, she got some stuck tubes

Hmm, I'm the one that tap heads, I'm not no duck dude

I'm finna buss down a presi' and call it Trump dude

Like, I'ma buss that fucker down in white gold

As long as she don't scream that loud, you in the right hole, come on

I'm a sucker for pretty face with some white on

'Fore I pick up, I text her and tell her, "Don't put nothin' tight on"

Hmm, no matter where I go, I keep my Glock tucked

My pockets full of too much shit, I got 'em stopped up

Hmm, I can't leave the crib right now, I'm tryna lock up

She told me that pussy mine, she got it locked up

Hmm, I don't deal with crazy hoes, I can't do pop-ups

Just dropped some drank in a bottle, the price hopped up

Hmm, he wasn't on that by himself, heard he got hyped up

Stop tellin' me that I'm on that, I'm gon' get hyped up

Hmm, or get pissed off

Told bro'nem if they step back and give me three seconds, then I'ma lift off

Huh, I'm finna ask Mike and Vezz how much the six cost

Long as the order worth it and big enough, it's gon' get sent off

Hmm, that bitch gon' touch down

Hmm, I bet a buck noun

Don't try to run off with a bag, you gon' get hunt down

Hmm, I bet I run a million up before the sundown

Every door that's blockin' me from the paper gettin' kick the fuck down

Hmm, it ain't shit to drop a fifty in the clip

Well I'm tryna see if they finna let me in there with a gun

I had a dream I was sittin' in the back of the Bentley with a hun'

Say it now, if I see some fine shit out, I'm givin' you a hug

Hmm, no matter where I go, I keep my Glock tucked

My pockets full of too much shit, I got 'em stopped up

Hmm, I can't leave the crib right now, I'm tryna lock up

She told me that pussy mine, she got it locked up

Hmm, I don't deal with crazy hoes, I can't do pop-ups

Just dropped some drank in a bottle, the price hopped up

Hmm, he wasn't on that by himself, heard he got hyped up

Stop tellin' me that I'm on that, I'm gon' get hyped up