[Intro]
When they see lil' Glokk, n***as yellin', "Danger"
He missed all his shots, he gotta be a ranger (Brr)
You point at the gang, we might just break ya finger
She go through dicks n***a, if I make her
Fuck on my bitch, fuckin' up her makeup
How could I trip? Bitch, I got my cake up
We catch a baiter, n***a, if he wake up
Your man had the opportunity to shake some'
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[Verse]
Hop out at night ima babylife bat
He crackin' a four, put a hole in his back
We not takin' L's n***a, we not into that
Nina that gun, I'm takin' off yo' pack
Play with the top shotta, get you smacked
He told on the gang n***a, he a mole-rat
Strip his ass naked, n***a where yo' clothеs at?
I'm makin' n***as' problems run that four-flat
With sticks and we shoot a movie, ain't no Jack Black
Brought my damn ho up, who probably took my strap
Whatеver you makin' n***a, we can double that
I ain't just Glokk40, we got racks (Racks)
Man, we takin' fuck n***as off this map
He play with the gang n***a, he got whacked
Walked in the trap with Dracos in my backpack
Its a single clip, got my clip lookin' like Flapjacks
He tried to run up but Loaded, he don't play that
I'ma put that hollow right where his face at
I'm with some young n***as that can't take that
I know some fuck n***as want they lick back
Man, I gotta get the n***a 'fore he get back
Stripped his ass naked, n***a's outfit mismatched
Had the upper hand, my n***as don't paddy whack
BabyLife want all the beef, we don't tit-for-tat
Bitches gon' come and go, know I'm gon' get 'em back
If I gotta catch him, pussy n***as dyin'
Huh, and I heard them n***as out there droppin' dimes
Do not call my bitch right on FaceTime
If you find me a lick, I make yo' shoes shine
Don't even pop a n***a if you can't take that time
I be with some BabyLife n***as, all killers
And I fuck with that bitch, she give me that lil' feeling
Ho, I'm tryna fuck some', I know you with it
The Sprinter van loaded up, the window tinted
You play with lil' BabyLife, your life get finished
The paper, I gotta have it, got a fetish
Glock 30 and I'm livin' like Melly (Real trap shit)
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Popped his ass off, that n***a wasn't ready
Yop stick, almost gave it to Velly
Kick that ho out the spot, bitches actin' petty
This could be a bad five night, Freddy
I'm ready to split the n***a like machete
We swallow my nut, n***as actin' jelly
Y'all ass buttercup, n***as actin' messy
Y'all laugh Donald Duck, pulled off in that Chevy
Huh, n***as runnin' from the gang
How many bullets you think go in that chamber?
When they see lil' Glokk, n***as yellin', "Danger"
He missed all his shots, he gotta be a ranger (Brr)
You point at the gang, we might just break ya finger
She go through dicks n***a, if I make her
Fuck on my bitch, fuckin' up her makeup
How could I trip? Bitch, I got my cake up
We catch a baiter, n***a, if he wake up
Your man had the opportunity to shake some'
Lost my damn mind, all I know is redrum
We might just flip that n***a 'fore he say some'
Play with my gang, you can be that dead one
We can make yo' ass feel like that Sun
These bullets they hot, rippin' through yo' lung
You can play with yo' gun but we just havin' fun
Police lock me up but I'm the wrong one
These bitches know I get them hunduns
Went in that jam, I ain't say none'
We made them n***as run like Fun Run
We havin' them sticks, this ain't prop guns
I know that n***a wish he shot some
I took off the plug n***a, Glokk tough
It's only one way n***a, play rough
[Outro]
Yah, yah (Brr), yah
Gang, yah, yah, yah
Gang, yah, yah, yah
Gang, yah, yah, yah
Gang
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