Yah (Ye'en talm' 'bout Glokk ye'en talm' 'bout none)

Yah (Ye'en talm' 'bout Glokk ye'en talm' 'bout none)

Chapo

He ain't got no fire (Fire)

Why the fuck would I be beefin' with this suck ass ****? (Pussy)

Bustin' that damn thirty pullin' that trigger

All this green in my pocket they think that I talked to the lizard

Cut off his head and shit like chicken gizzard (Gizzard)

I got use to cutting **** off so I walk around with some damn scissors

I got use to poppin' **** off thats why I rock with this fully loaded pistol

762. gon' rain, shit ain't gon' drizzle

Go war with the mob he get hit with this missile (Mob)

Three hot Glocks like I'm god damn Troup (Hot Glock)

**** work with the Jakes he get hit with Four Nickel

Point the fire on him he shake like icicle

I train with Glock when I'm bored, these **** train to dribble

Babylife fye that boy tote Caterpillar (On God)

Plant this seed I want some more demons

Knock out his teeth and shi' look like he teethin'

Come slide ya'll **** said that ya'll got the drop (Slide)

Pistol whip **** we call this shit Molly Wop (On god)

Ya'll **** pussy and broke just like glass rock

I had a banger and that boy had a Sig Sauer

Mm, wrist its snowin' take that shit and call this shit' Kristoff (Take it, take that)

Pop out at that boy cause that boy had ice

Mm, we call that boy Jack Frost (Jack Frost)

Ya'll **** make believe gangster, man we call y'all ass boondocks (Boondocks)

It get wicked, I get high, young **** smokin' on moonrock

Pour that boy out like a goddamn waterfall (Waterfall)

Pass the bih' round like a goddamn softball

Real OSO and y'all **** ah' knock off

Walk out the house shoot the stick like Lara Croft (Stick)

Pussy ah' **** I'm lookin in yo eyes , can tell you soft (On God)

White bih' said that she callin reinforcements I think that she goth

**** talking crazy on a 'gram catch ya later man, break that boy jaw (Jaw)

If I take the plug off I'ma show you how to ball (On God)

**** I miss my shot he blessed, I ain't gone lie (Bitch)

Bitch, I'on wanna lay up, I just want that neck (Gang)

Gang caught his ass in traffic, think his car got wrecked (Gang, on god)

Think his man got sent to heaven

He ain't got no fire

Why the fuck would I be beefin' with this suck ass ****? (Why the fuck?)

Busting that damn thirty pullin' that trigger

All this green in my pocket they think that I talked to the lizard

Cutting off his head and shit like chicken gizzard

I got use to cutting **** off so I walk around with some damn scissors

I got use to poppin' **** off thats why I rock with this fully loaded pistol

762. gon' rain, shit ain't gon' drizzle

Go war with the mob he get hit with this missile (Mob)

Three hot Glock like I'm god damn Troup

**** work with the Jakes he get hit with Four Nickel

Point the fire on him he shake like icicle