On Me

Glock 23 thinkin' 'bout the one that stick on 'em

New CLS wit that AMG kit on 'em (Skrrt skrrt)

Lil' baby got that wet pussy, put that cream on me

Catch a **** slippin' late night, put that beam on 'em (Bop, bop!)

Crestside baby, quick to do a **** janky (****)

We move like the Navy (****)

And will do a **** shady (****)

Was lost in these streets 'til this rap shit saved me (Gang)

**** stay talkin' crazy 'til they yap wit this Drac-e (Lil' ****)

It's real ****, yeah, these streets real (Streets real)

Thinkin' it's a game 'til yo' ass get killed

Only fuck wit real

Fake ****, I can't feel (No I can't)

Ever since I lost my uncle

Real love, I can't feel (No I can't)

Big .40 on me ****, I ain't throwin' jabs (Huh?)

Glock 23 but the stick Pro Mag (Huh?)

Bitch, I'm in my bag, blowin' all this cash

Got roaches then I pass, 200 on the dash

These **** want me dead, so I keep it on me

Baby is you really down to ride for me? (****)

Runnin' up these bands got a **** OT (Gang)

****, keep it real, y'all don't really want beef

These **** want me dead, so I keep it on me

Baby is you really down to ride for me? (****)

Runnin' up these bands got a **** OT (Gang)

****, keep it real, y'all don't really want beef

We don't want peace

Nah bitch, we want smoke

Glock wit a pole, and my demons want souls

We don't want chains if that shit fake gold

Bitch I need respect before I let the K blow

Fuckin' wit them ops, get yo' dumb ass smoked

Speaking on the gang, that's some shit you just don't

We don't wanna talk, nah bitch we won't fight

I keep a big ass gun, and you a big ass joke

I-I be wildin' Choppas out that Benz when we slidin'

We violent, **** want shells then we got it

I don't give a fuck if it ain't money or no murder

And you better check yo' bitch

Before you make a **** hurt her

I I remember I was down bad

Now my mouth full of dings wit my smilin' ass

And you know I keep that Glock, wit my wildin' ass

And I still got some checks I ain't never cash

These **** want me dead, so I keep it on me

Baby is you really down to ride for me? (****)

Runnin' up these bands got a **** OT (Gang)

****, keep it real, y'all don't really want beef

These **** want me dead, so I keep it on me (****)

Baby is you really down to ride for me? (****)

Runnin' up these bands got a **** OT (Gang)

****, keep it real, y'all don't really want beef

****, keep it real, y'all don't really want beef

****, keep it real, **** we don't want peace

Drop on the ops, put 'em on a whole tee

**** said they on me, so I'ma keep it on me

**** want me dead, I ain't goin' for that

Glock wit a leg, blow a **** whole back

**** run up, have 'em runnin' 4 flats

Pu-pull up to y'all block, but y'all never on that

I'm a dog to these hoes, she tryna buy bone

Came in this to the neck, I'ma die alone

Yes my bitch, rock wit me, if I'm right or wrong

Named the Glock Lil' Kevin, 'cause he Ride Along

Fuck **** this a message, this is not a song

And my momma always praying when I'm not at home

Do them **** want funk?

Yeah they prolly don't

I let you fuck **** slide?

Yeah I prolly won't

These **** want me dead, so I keep it on me

Baby is you really down to ride for me? (****)

Runnin' up these bands got a **** OT (Gang)

****, keep it real, y'all don't really want beef

These **** want me dead, so I keep it on me (****)

Baby is you really down to ride for me? (****)

Runnin' up these bands got a **** OT (Gang)

****, keep it real, y'all don't really want beef (****)