GLOCK-19

It’s a shootout, man you know that I’m whacking
Sent you to God, you don’t know what happened
How you get
You lame ass niggas don’t know nothin' bo-
I don’t give a fuck 'bout who you know
Slide on yo' block, nigga with a glick
Pop a pussy nigga like he a zit
Roll 'round town nigga you a lick
I don’t give a fuck 'bout who you with
Shoot you broad day with that extended clip
All my niggas tote them semi clips
Red beam and that shit at your fucking head
man you know how I’m bracking
Pray to God that I don’t catch you lacking
This AR
-15 is what I’m packing
Like FedEx, yeah your life what I’m tracking
It’s a shootout, man you know that I’m whacking
Sent you to God, you don’t know what happened
How you get
You lame ass niggas don’t know nothin' 'bout trappin'
You lame ass niggas, y’all ain’t trappin'
Glock hit his face, make him loose traction
Red-dot make him do the Michael Jackson
Headshot, take his ass down like The Braxtons
Y’all niggas be capping like y’all really have it
Supreme on my wall and you flexin' that jacket
That ain’t yo' set, don’t jack it
If I want him gone then it’s automatic
No hesitation, we catch him, we blasting
Call up some RAM, nigga that’s a wrap
He said a, boy, you know that’s a cap
You stay with yo' bitch, boy, you down bad
That couldn’t be me, lil' nigga that’s facts
And I took yo' bitch, lil' nigga that’s sad
And if he want static that’s what he finna have
That ain’t yo', you gotta take it back
I don’t give a fuck 'bout who you know
Slide on yo' block, nigga with a glick
Pop a pussy nigga like he a zit
Roll 'round town nigga you a lick
I don’t give a fuck 'bout who you with
Shoot you broad day with that extended clip
All my niggas tote them semi clips
Red beam and that shit at your fucking head