Yeah, yeah

(Ain't talkin' 'bout Glokk, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothing)

(Fuck)

(Ain't talkin' 'bout Glokk, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothing)

(Chapo)

You know what I'm sayin' (Yuh, gang)

**** not stuntin' on shit that you talkin' bout

Hellcat, Trackhawk, in the skreet, fuck ****, flip sum'

Lil Ki with G30, tryna catch one

We just gonna push up on a ****, don't say nothing

Shoot a ****, far with the Glock like a AND1

Had to switch the BIN and the IP on the damn Samsung

Kick 'em out the gang, man **** got abandoned

Switched on the gang, call the **** bandwagon

Four Glocks with me, they my brothers like I'm Jackson

DistroKid pay, I buy everything at PacSun

Saks Fifth, spent five hundred on glasses

Got all my guns, Im just telling you, these motherfuckas ratchet

**** fye stolen got zipped, know I stretch it

All my Glocks got dick, but these hoes not faggot

All my Glocks gon' hit, so **** just try it

All my hoes get fucked by the squad, no lie

And he think that he psyched, cause he got a new fye

These **** gettin spared like a tire on bikes

Gotta go get a new Glock from a crash dummy man, then go hit the stripe

Send my partner just to fuck up his life

I sent him that lo', cause you know it sound right

H3llboy, go with me man you know the real right

King 30 out here, stealin **** bodies

Kilo and Alveda shoot a tat off a fuck **** face

Chop off his wrists if he think that he tryna put me in handcuff, ion fuck with them, I don't fuck with the jakes

We ain't good in yo' hood, you ain't good on yo' fate

Me and King 30 tote the god damn Draco back at Crystal Lake

Shotgun on me, got an MP5 ready to blow 'em

Get on his ass like a joke, we ain't jokin

Last year lil' Glokk robbed two plugs, they used to trap at Panola

AK on me, hit 'em wit the cold shoulder

Me and BabySolid used to strike for that compact G19 with a trident sight

Huh, he the fake OSO, he the look-alike

You gon' get left if you don't get right

Pull out that Glock, **** we don't fair fight

I put a dick on the Glock, it's a drag, not a dyke

I put a muzzle on this .48, but it's still gon' bite

I got two Glocks in my damn jeans

Boy, you better pop some fuck ****, get right

Fuck ****, stop all that teasing

Talkin' 'bout the vamp, he a daytime demon, pop out at night

Pull out that Glock, **** we don't fair fight

I put a dick on the Glock, it's a drag, not a dyke

I put a muzzle on this .48, but it's still gon' bite

I got two Glocks in my damn jeans

Boy, you better pop some fuck ****, get right

Fuck ****, stop all that teasing

Talkin' 'bout the vamp, he a daytime demon, pop out at night

Fuck **** ain't gon' be breathing