[Outro]
Ye'en tam bout Glocks yeen talm bout none n***a (Huh?)
BabyLife, Huh

[Glokk40Spaz 1st verse]
N***a I can't feel none of that shit that you talm bout
Im growing weed, cause lil bitch I grew up with demon seed
N***a you pussy, won't shoot for me' I'm cool with the feins
I got that drop on the spot cause he talk to the agency
Knock his ass off' gotta know what they payin me
Im in the baby raq with Lil Steve (Hrrtl, gang n***a)
I can't feel, none of that shit that these fuck n***as talm bout
N***a go pistol for pistol, like shoot outs
I bring the goddamn crew out, huh
N***a, shoot this bitch up when all the rats out
They call up Lil Glokk to pull them straps out
You told on the gang, where ya at now?
Gang, know that Bandgang pull them racks out
I got this shit straight off of Cambleton Road
Got different one off of Cambleton sold

[KfnKel Verse]
And I'm with some n***as that's takin ya soul
Lay down in the bushеs, I'm uppin my scope
When gang hit the door bеtter get on the floor
Big draco, big draco you know what we on
And all of my n***as be uppin the score
I tell em to go they gon' pop at ya home
Big 30, Big 30
My n***as pop out and they get at ya buddy
Don't play bout the money, got twin in the cutty hop out and start drummin
Get caught in that jail, better keep it 1 hunnid
Big choppas on me' say the word then we comin
They talk like they tuff but these n***as be running
4 deep in the whip and this thing hold a hunnid
[Glokk30spaz 2nd verse]
4 deep in the whip and this thing hold a hunnid
They talm bout Glokk40 then they comin
I jumped off the porch till they call me no youngin
Ion give a fuck n***a we ain't stuntin that
Post at the BP took off with his hell cat
Pillow case on the stick like where the shells at?
We might just pop you where yo partna fell at
Bitch I'm with Oxy K we raisin hell
And we ship the vacuum seal right threw the mail
My partna got locked up he don't got no bail
Will knock yo ass off n***a' why you tell?
Will go to the laws, skrrt off front of that jail
Walked in the school had that dope in my sock
Im in these boys lockers I got the pick lock
EBG gang, leave a n***a dead dot (Hrrtl, gang)

[Glokk40spaz interlude]
Huh, knock off yo top, hmm
Will knock off yo top, hmm
We don't give a fuck bout that bullshit, n***a get rocked
Hmm, BabyLife
Ye'en talm bout Glocks yeen talm bout none, n***a
Huh, gang

[KfnKel 2nd verse]
12 hit the lights and you know I had to hit it (SRT)
Fuck n***a try, had to up with the glizzy
N***a talk down I'm up with the .50
Ion give a fuck will take you from ya children
Big dick on the Glock and hang out the glizzy
Homicide, homicide city now we did it
And I fell in love with them guns
N***a run up if we pop shit for fun
They clamin its war so I stay with a gun
Stay strap with a felon, you ain takin none
These bullets wasn't cheap we gon' aim at ya dome
Try to run up we gon' send yo ass home
[Outro KfnKel]
Won't blow out for shit
Get hit with a stick