[Intro]
Frr
Huh, talkin' 'bout Glokk, talkin' 'bout nothin'
Huh

[Verse]
Fuck 12, make them folk, come do they job
Fuck 12, [?] found a Glock out the car
You smokin' Reggie, I'm geeked on that za'
N***a talkin' crazy 'bout lil' Glokk, he better stop
I told probation, "I smoke hella pot"
Fire on the hip, this Rollie don't tick, I ain't punchin' no clock
Pull out them racks, better give up they spot
Blick in my hand, I had no lock in the sock
You swim with the fish 'cause you know I threw that boy off the dock
Thug life like 2Pac
Duck 'cause I'm off, I let two double shots
Baby-woah, you know I catch the play like I'm Gronk
Chrome Heart tears, I can't wait just to stop
Locked down, beat up very n***a who I fought
Fuck the bitch, she don't eat nothin' but some cock
Block at the station, man, you know it gettin' hot
Get off on 12, I ain't thinkin', like, gettin' caught
Load came in, just let me know where it drop
Smell good, whack a opp in Baccarat
Perc' 30 on the road, let me know if we got pop
Muslims, they with me, they offer Salah
Pull up fast, waitin' for that fuck n***a, I'm waitin' for that dot
I ain't got nothin' but some drank, straight drop
Keep goin' up, but they just wait for the flop
We ain't locked in, you gotta untie the knot
And I ain't tryna speak on that shit that I bought
B and ski mask, I came in like the SWAT
Let me drive the boat, bitch, let me drive the yacht
My pockets, they chubby, they call it "Big za'"
I just want the neck, I ain't lookin' for that water
Sippin' on the Qua', but I'm thinkin' 'bout the Wock'
Drank in my pants, n***a, look how I walk
I missed a 'Cat just to jump a Trackhawk
Livin' this life, the world of sin
Switch on this pist', don't give a fuck 'bout that Gen
You can hang with me, depend on how much you spend
Rerock the n***a, make him die off that Fent'
All I was down bad, caught him on the bench
Huh, he ain't see me comin', that n***a had to squint
Youngin givin' money to the bitch to the pent'
Drugs at the window, shit ain't funny when you talk 'bout them bricks
Shit get serious when we talkin' 'bout that lick
Can't fuck off, this a last round trip
My truth, ho, God, but I love 'bout that heat
I mean, you think a n***a had just greened
Which one of AR had cleaned out the scene?
She wanna stay up with the vamp, with the bean
Shootin' back down, I had a gut 'cause the lean
Stick with the stock, found that bitch in a tree
I don't fuck with n***as, no, it's me versus me
Cigarette boy just to block out the key
I'm talkin' to my family, so I call up lil' Keith
Green-ass lick, man, you know that boy sweet
7.62s sweep that boy off his feet
She ain't eat dinner, ho grabbin' my meat
Spike 'cause it look like I'm rockin' some clicks, huh