[Intro]
Yeah, yeah yeah
Tyler
[Hook]
If 12 got me, I could never fold
12 picked him up and I know he told
He ain't got guns he just playing Halo
Glock 19 give that boy a halo
If I were you I would go and lay low
Cause my shooter pull up and do what I say so
I do what I want, and you do what you’re told
Toting your big homie Glock that ain't your pole
[Verse 1]
Ha, ha, ha, I just got another opp killed
I was leaning so hard yeah my cup it got spilled
Headshot D.O.A. when he hit the hospital
Now his momma crying I don't care how that bitch feel
We can put you in a body bag it can get real
I be seeing all these snakes ain’t nobody keep it real
I just copped an ounce yeah I'm boutta weight it on the scale
Junkie hit my for the xans well I'm bout to make a sale
Woah, you will never catch me in no jail
And you will never catch me paying no bail
Yeah I do this shit and I don't leave no trail
Selling drugs yeah I ship it through the mail
His shooters tried to shoot me and they fail
Yeah they try to be me but to no avail
Yeah, yeah, yeah give up while you're still ahead
Oh that's your bitch I couldn't tell cause she gave me some neck
Yeah she text me the next day but I left her on read
Shot an opp in his eyes yeah all he saw was read
[Hook]
If 12 got me, I could never fold
12 picked him up and I know he told
He ain't got guns he just playing Halo
Glock 19 give that boy a halo
If I were you I would go and lay low
Cause my shooter pull up and do what I say so
I do what I want, and you do what you’re told
Toting your big homie Glock that ain’t your pole