[Intro: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Come on, GlockBoyz, n***a

[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Ayy, I love the trap, I hate these trap n***as
Man, I get cheese like I'm a rat, but I hate rat n***as
I got new sauce, you ever leave the crib? Then keep that strap with you
N***a, real beef, some days, I don't sleep, I'm tryna whack n***as
We turnt the hood up, got the city buzzin'
Man, if the opps wasn't so scary, we'd catch 'em clubbin'
Shit, I don't barely fuck with Boom 'cause he be mad for nothin'
Wack jumper like Frank G, but still'll whack something

[Verse 2: RTB MB]
Shh, why these n***as tellin' shit?
See an opp, get the chop, make him dance, Missy Elliott
I'm only fucking with the pape', tеll the hoes that I'm celibatе
She gave me head in the Hellcat, I told her that she heaven-sent
We would've got his mans, but his snitchin' ass telling shit
'Bout to hide the blues in the tub, man, like I'm Harriet
If she think I'm fuckin' without the top, she hilarious
Bitch, don't call me by my government on the road, bitch, I'm Darius

[Verse 3: The Godfather]
Bounce out, get to airin' shit
Catch a n***a slippin' broad day, we ain't sparing shit
Real killer, hit you up, then go bury the stick
If I don't make it off the rap, I'ma take me a hit
Yeah, been a gangster since a lil' n***a
Watch a n***a turn into a bitch when that wood hit him
I'm a bully on the block, I'm like Suge, n***a
Went and put a fully on the Glock, it shoot a lil' different
[Verse 4: RTB Capo]
Yeah, RTB, we outside, so heard they lookin' for us
Call brodie a chef 'cause he be cookin' n***as
Just because we went to school, I don't know them n***as
Better play your cards right, I got joker with me
RTB, woke up and made ten, that's for breakfast
Hit Target a thirty, they can't check me
GlockBoyz in the cut, he 'bout to stretch you
I got the apes with me too, we 'bout to press you, RTB

[Verse 5: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
I'm high as hell off the Percs and damn near sleep driving
Man, press play on a n***a block and rewind it
I know some n***as makin' hits and I ain't signed an artist
Friendly as hell, I ain't gotta know your name and I'll throw you a party

[Verse 6: RTB MB]
Caught an opp in Davidson, slid in a Harley
Bustin' juggs with my dogs, it's just me and Marley
Pulled out, bust on her eye, I was watchin' Carly
Perc-15 on my white bitch, she said it's gnarly

[Verse 7: The Godfather]
The dope came clean until I touched it
My dog could've caught him a body, but he rushed it
In public with blicky in my hand, bitch, I'll bust it
Man, these n***as know they can't get up with me 'cause I'm untouchable
[Verse 8: RTB Capo]
RTB, when I was broke, I couldn't call nobody
Lost the keys in the whip, this the push-to-starter
TeeJaee shoot from anywhere, so I call him Harden
Work jumpin' out the gym, call it Vince Carter (RTB)

[Outro]
(Piece of cake)