[Chorus]
Damn, I miss my Glock 26 like I miss my bitch
On my first kill I confirmed the kill
That bitch shot ‘til it clicked
They like “damn, his shit don't jam?”
Got clapped with the stick
Why the fuck n***a flipped?
Pull up and drop shit, n***a I drop shells
N***a better not, know Lil Tony’ll blitz
I like to push up on shit early
We got cod guns like resurgence
Put a scalper on my pap
And now they think lil' T a surgeon
Okay, I did you what I did
Now I can't lie, I ain’t the same
I used to load up work that fye
I'm talkin' ‘bout go hard in the paint

[Verse]
I heard that n***a ass want me dead
We smoked his ass, we turned him dank
This broke ass bitch all on my dick
‘Cause I do what her n***a can't
I'm a rich n***a, I'll break the bank
I'll drop the shеlls and move this weight
Fuck a bitch go get this papе
I got a play, I can't be late
Twin got drop drop, work that Drac
Took his Glock box and his cake
Uh uh bitch, I don’t wanna fuck, get out my face
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m just a young n***a hustlin', gettin’ this cake
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You see that young n***a bustlin'
Shoot him in the face, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dead n***a no teeth, that's a closed case
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Heard a n***a went east, he can't get away
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Don’t got no money on me, boy that shit in the safe
Yeah, yeah, yeah
When he walked up on that boy he faced him
Took his head off
Even though my n***a still alive that mean he dead now
I been doin' shit that n***as can't do dodgin' fed time
Rep this Pcf, might get it tatted on my hairline
Ken done caught a body, he a bitch from all that jail time
N***a better not catch you cross the red line
That's a headshot, n***a caught a red dot
I pulled up drop shots, now these n***as scared now
Nah don't get scared now, you's a gangster
Hold yo' head high, shoot back n***a
We dissin' now he wit' Tupac n***a
Can't lack I got 2 Glocks n***a
Why n***as lyin' like I ain't got
Why these n***as lyin', boy you ain't shot n***a
N***a ask my brothers, they know how I get down
For the rap really pop pistols
I'm talkin' 'bout just up the Glock get him
Young n***a breadwinner block spinner
[Chorus]
Damn, I miss my Glock 26 like I miss my bitch
On my first kill I confirmed the kill
That bitch shot ‘til it clicked
They like “damn, his shit don't jam?”
Got clapped with the stick
Why the fuck n***a flipped?
Pull up and drop shit, n***a I drop shells
N***a better not, know Lil Tony'll blitz
I like to push up on shit early
We got cod guns like resurgence
Put a scalpel on my pap
And now they think lil' T a surgeon
Okay, I did you what I did
Now I can't lie, I ain't a saint
I used to load up work that fye
I'm talkin' ‘bout go hard in the paint

[Outro]
(I heard that n***a ass want me dead)
(We smoked his ass, we turned him dank)
(This broke ass bitch all on my dick)
(‘Cause I do what her n***a can't)
(I'm a rich n***a, I'll break the bank)
(I'll drop the shells and move this weight)
(Fuck a bitch go get this pape)
(I got a play, I can't be late)