Por La Libra

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

I got this, 45 tucked inside my sweats

I fucked her once and she told me I was the best (yeah)

I bought a 40, also bought a brand new vest (yeah)

If you gonna send a shooter, better send your fuckin' best

They heard me out, but **** didn't hit shit (nah)

Glock 23, **** scream when they got hit (yeah)

I don't fuck with **** if I feel like they gon' snitch

Ever since a lil' boy, I always been with this shit, that's on my mother (yeah)

And my father ever since I bought the Glock I retire my revolver (uh, uh)

Peeking out the window with a Kato on my shoulder

I get money I buy anything from my daughters (yeah)

Ain't nothing like me in the north I'm a king (nah, yeah)

Glock 23, 30 round magazine

I'ma dome that **** he gon' bounce like trampolines

Suckas hate me keep it in my jeans

Desde los reyes yo fui bendecido

Mota por la libra, coca por el kilo

El fierro esta pesado, fajado en el cinto

Una 38 para no perder castillos

Yeah my bitch leave me watch me find another

I know the bitch love me I can never love her (never)

Loyalty the key is what I told my brother

If it's on me I'ma shoot put that on my mother

Good aim shot five but I hit three

This ain't no Glock this a next dig

Not with the same bitch but this a bestie (uh)

Yeah the bitch gave me head yeah she blessed me

I hold it back, I hold it up, I hold it back