[Intro]
Every time we catch opps (Opps), n***a we pull that blick, start blickin' (I love you DJ G—)

[Chorus]
Every time we catch Opp (Opp), n***a we pull that blick, start blickin' (Blickin'), ayy, yeah
N***a can't come to the vampire function, he ain't got tickets (Oh, yeah, tickets)
And that bitch real nasty, she eat the dick up like cricket (Like cricket, eat it like cricket)
I don't give a fuck, middle finger flippin'
GL4, bih' respect my pimpin', mm, yeah (I love you DJ GREN8DE)

[Verse 1]
(I love you Ryo)
Hm, hm, I really let the Draco glide
Hit 'em with the Glock, keep the stick by my side
Seen the AK and he thought about dyin' (Dyin'), hm, yeah, ayy
I ain't stickin' up for no bitch, that ho ain't mine (Bitch)
Woah, mm
I ain't stickin' up for no bitch that ain't mine
I'm lil' Glokk, damn, I lost my mind
I'm solid for sure, ain't drop no dime (Silent for sure)
We crackin' these fuck n***a face just like Chalk (China)
We take the police on a chase in the car, ain't skrrt nothin'
Lil' Glokk40 bitch, I'ma ride 'round with just more than one fire (Fie)
Bitch, wanna be BL? Gotta do more than just one thing
I can't catch my opp right now, I'ma catch his ass in the next life (Gang, gang)
Gang shit, I ain't got no Wock' right now, I'ma sip Tris all night (Tris)
Mm, I don't why I feel down, I really thought I was down for the fist fight (Down, fist)
Young n***a put up that Glock and say, "Good night"
G30 on me, and the K got a Jason knife
Mm, young n***a, I don't believe in second chances
I could've killed em 'cause Lil Glokk a bandit
I went and shot em, my Glock got abandoned
We beat that boy, we don't give him no bandage (Oh)
We gon' leave a brick in his plate just like Hemi (Brick)
Only say BL can't come 'cause we cause so much havoc
Wipe they face, Lil Ki did Kumo tragic
Sumo got two damn bodies on his belt, take his ass off (On his belt)
Swim through the iced out, run, call me lil' Glokk Phelps
Say he got a fade, them bullets, them shit gon' melt
The fuck do I look like textin' the pussy? This shit no help (Grr, grr)
Mm, hop on the beat, start rappin', I'm mumblin', n***a, this shit still felt
Hm, I catch them in Cumberland, ain't catchin' me crumbling (Crumbling)
All my opps get dealt with (Dome)
I don't need no help with it (No)
Gotta set my brother up a video visit (visit)
Hm, it's time to slide (Slide), n***a can't be BL (Slide), them n***as ain't with it (With it)
Boy, this the mob, GF take his shit, that n***a just trippin'
I catch a opp, Glock in my croc, but you know the real gator business
I live a legendary lifestyle, Glock in my pocket, Burberry on me (Yeah)
Why these spendings? AMG Benz (Yeah)
N***a can't hop in, we spinnin', mm, mm
Gang tryna go for the win (Win), tired of these n***as keep dissin', mm
[Chorus]
Every time we catch Opp (Opp), n***a we pull that blick, start blickin' (Blickin'), ayy, yeah
N***a can't come to the vampire function, he ain't got tickets (Oh, yeah, tickets)
And that bitch real nasty, she eat the dick up like cricket (Like cricket, eat like cricket)
I don't give a fuck, middle finger flippin'
GL4, bitch, respect my pimpin'

[Verse 2]
Mm, n***a tried to put me on a damn plate, but you can't even come back to the hood, you a bitch
On east side, posted on riddell gas station, I brought, I tote my blick (Grr)
On God, I ain't catchin' no opps on IG, n***a, catch his ass in person then pull his slip (Slip, pussy)
My BM ain't grow up watchin' movies, but I give her that fire, she gon' dump that clip
Perfect, I wanna go to Miami with more than one person, so I can just murk 'em
I'm from the A, be wit' dirty burner, catch that boy lackin', you know we gon' hurt him
These n***as pussy, they be on TV, duck too much like Mac and Bernie (Bernie)
N***a keep doin' that IG talkin', them 7.62's hit his face like dermal
Big opp stomper, bitch, I'm colonel
Real Don Dada, ride with that burner
Yo' ass waddle, leave the person
I took to duckin' this pain to combat hurtin'
Tryna perfect my rob, young n***a still learnin'
Bitch, I don't like blogs, leave a n***a missin'
I got a Smith, fuck on Jada Pinkett
Post up on Dy Camero, Draco in my britches
N***a, ear drum hit loud, n***a, smoke loud, n***a, they can't listen
And lil' Glokk, n***a, poppin' out, n***a goin' hard, ridin' with that .50 (Hard)
[Outro]
(It's DJ GREN8DE)