Hell wit' another one

Four guys and four choppers, four shooters (four Glockianas)

We quick to up the scope (we up the scope)

If you see me drivin' (brr), it cocked, and you know we stole yo' ho (you know this ho we stole it)

All my **** hopped out (hopped out) with them Dracs and they gon' let it blow (they hopped out with them Dracs)

Free Lil Shiesty, free Lil Dee, you know they quick to up the scope

In the trap, go bowl for bowl (in the trap) while these **** cuff ho for ho

Yo' tag, it gon' need it to tuck (yes it is) this Glock 23 up the score (Glock 23)

Walkin' round with carbons (walkin' round) drivin' chargin', pushin' like a sergeant (while these **** fry)

If you diss the squad (squad), we get to sparkin', all my **** spar (all my **** spar)

My little **** finna take his life, the Lakers, they gon' shoot some shit

This Glock 23 came with a drum (stop), it got a cooling kit (it got a motherfuckin' cooling kit)

Lil Cope been a rider (Lil Cope)

Up in school with the movin' shit (Cope with the move)

Big team, 4K ride with four Dracs you like a movie scene

Used to fuck with opp hos (fuck them)

Now they block hos (block hos) 'cause they fuck wit' me

If you diss the block, you gotta die (on God), this Glock is stuck with me

These bitches claim they fuck with me (they is)

But you know ain't no lovin' me (know ain't no love)

If you want a bowl

Just call my phone, I keep them drugs with me (come on, you know I got drugs)

If you wanna cop (cop), then come and shop, I got this shit for cheap

28 a bowl (28), want 32 for that exotic weed (smoke it right)

That Trackhawk, that exotic jeep (that Trackhawk)

I hit the gas, fuck up the streets (I fuck up those streets)

You can cuff that ho (cuffed that ho), and give her money, but she fuck with me

You can show the bitch the whole world

She still gon' fuck the block (she'll fuck the squad)

Ain't no lovin' hos (right), no cuffin' hos, I put my trust in Glocks (I put my trust in Glocks)

Put my trust up in this Glockiana (Glocks), it got 32 (it got 32)

If you want the smoke (swimmin'), jus' let me know, I'm quick to bury you

Let me talk my shit for a little minute (talk my shit), get it off my chest

If I see my man, I up the blick (brr) and y'all know all the rest

Took another roll, I'm on a roll, I cannot get no rest

Hop out with them poles (hop out with jits), and let them blow and y'all gon' lay to rest

Hop out with them poles (hit them raw), and my little **** and 'nem gon' walk you down

Took another Perc' (another Perc'), I'm off this drank, this shit gon' take me down

How the fuck these **** trappin', they ain't ever sold a pound?

And if I catch a charge (catch a charge), I ain't sayin' shit, you know I'm layin' down

Gon' lay it down

My **** caught a body, and they never made a sound

Fuck the whole city and servin' the whole town