[Intro]
(Yeah)
Pull up with the K, get lit like a light n***a (Yeah)
And no I'm not gay, but I shot like a dyke n***a (Yeah, yeah)
Like no we don't fight n***as, I got the pipe n***a (Huh)
Fuckin yo Bitch and I tow like a .9 n***a (Glocky!)
If you wanna die, then you got right n***a (Yeah)
Tony the tiger, better earn your stripes n***a (Yeah)
I get to the blue, I get to that Benjamin (Yeah)
The Glock wit a beam, it eat him like vitamins (Yeah)
Pull up with the Glock, pop him like a Vicodin (Huh)
He not bout shit, bro why are you hyping him? (Yeah)
And a big ass wrist, just like Benson
Why is everything KHROAM?
Uh, Bah!
Jank
Jank, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Everything is KHROAM in the future
Ayy, huh, yeah, uh

[Verse]
Designer my coat, designer my feet (Uh-Huh)
That n***a want smoke, get popped like grease (Jank)
And I put the fol, right in the lean (Yeah)
Pull up with a pole, it came wit a beam (Uh-Huh)
And shawty a ho, she suckin' the team (Ha)
Bitch I'm with the Zoes, right in the streets (Fah)
That n***a want beef, we pull up and meat (Fah)
If that n***a talk, we pull up delete (Fah, fah)
This chopper CTRL, ALT, DELETE n***as (Jank)
Versace my frames, like no I can't see n***as (Jank)
I get to the bay, now he wanna be n***as (Jank)
I'm fuckin' yo main, now you is a side n***a (Yeah)
Pull up with the K, and I make him fiy n***a (Yeah)
Like get out my face if you don't wanna die n***a (Yeah)
Pull up with the K, get lit like a light n***a (Yeah)
And no I'm not gay, but I shot like a dyke n***a (Yeah, yeah)
Like no we don't fight n***as, I got the pipe n***a (Huh)
Fuckin' yo Bitch and I tow like a .9 n***a (Glocky)
If you wanna die, then you got right n***a (Yeah)
Tony the tiger, better earn your stripes n***a (Yeah)
I get to the blue, I get to that Benjamin (Yeah)
The Glock wit a beam, it eat him like vitamins (Yeah)
Pull up with the Glock, pop him like a Vicodin (Huh)
He not bout shit, bro why are you hyping him? (Yeah)
And a big ass wrist, just like Benson (Huh)
That boy Rambo, shit that I've been dead (Yeah)
When you hear Fah! You know who it is (Fah)
Pull up with the Glock, we aim for his wig (Fah)
These n***as they soft, Porky the pig (Uh-huh)
If that n***a talk, leave him in a ditch (Yeah)
If that n***a bark, can tell he a bitch (Yeah)
That n***a want spark, he not with the shit, uh (Yeah)
Guns downs, uh, guns down, uh (Huh)
Run up we gunnin em down, uh (bah!)
Yo bitch she sunkin me down, uh (A-Ha)
Pull a n***a get down, uh (Jank)
I'm that n***a round town, uh (Jank)
Glock on me, yeah it down, uh (Bah!)
Big lazy stay with the rounds, uh (Fah!)
Gimme that chain right now (Huh)
Pull up on her n***a, like gimme that bitch (Uh-Huh)
He don't want smoke, don't go there bitch (Uh-Huh)
I walk in that bih wit a big ol' stick (Ha)
I walk in the store with a big ol' grip (Fah)
I up in a chopper and make them flip (Fah!)
These n***as be rappin like lil flip (Jank)
These n***as be cappin it don't make sense (yeah)
If it don't make dots, it don't make cents (yeah)
That n***a a simp, that n***a a bitch (yeah)
If that n***a bark, then I make him sit (Yeah, yeah)
The Glocky, It's on me, get popped like a zit (Yeah)
Your thottie, she on me, she suck like a tick (Yeah)
Got four hundread zip, got four in the clip (Yeah)
I got like four grams in a zip (Yeah)
The chopper it don't jam when I click (Yeah)
Bitch I might just do the dash in a whip (Yeah)
Get popped like a xan, she know who I am (Yeah)
I walk in a neemans, they forget some bands (Yeah)
But I might just take em down for some grams (Yeah)
Bitch I might just drive around in a lamb (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Outro]
Bitch uh, bitch uh, bitch uh
Yeah, ayy, yeah uh, ayy uh, yeah uh
Glocky!, yeah uh uh uh, yeah uh uh uh, yeah uh, yeah uh, Glocky!
Uh jank, uh yeah, uh yeah, uh jank, uh glocky! uh yeah, uh yeah (uh), uh jank
Uh skrrt, uh (what) Glocky! uh