Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
Your life depends on split second decisions, you better do something and you better do it now!
Bang!
Lil Uzi
Lil Uzi (Yeah)
Gun on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Lil Uzi)
Gun on my hip, it's a .40, it's a-
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Glock on me, this bitch a ZEV tech
It get you wet, wet (Yeah)
Don't got no gun in my backpack, uh uh (Ayy, ayy)
It's on my lap, lap
I bought my boy a new .23 yeah
I let him blast that
If you try to pull up and check on me (Ayy, ayy, huh, yeah)
We'll get you check tagged (Yeah)
Blue tips on my FN (Bow)
Shit like Crip bullets
Gun on my chest take 2 different rounds
Bitch, these mixed bullets
I pulled up and [?]
Only had six bullets
If you ain't saw that opp fall to the ground
He got hit with all six bullets
[Chorus]
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Yeah, yeah)
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Yeah, yeah)
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
.40 tucked right on the jeans, got a beam (Jeans, beam)
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Yeah, yeah)
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Yeah, yeah)
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (.40, .40)
.40 tucked right on the jeans, got a beam (Jeans, beam)

[Verse 2]
Draco on me, it's a compact, he said that he doubted that
I wish I could get my slime back, ain't no way I can hide that (Slime, uh, yeah)
If they gon' slide through, we gon' slide back
.30 shoot out the [?] (Yeah, woah)
Got him wishing he could get his time back (Uh)
Bullets 3-D like IMAX (yeah)
And I stay with them shots like Mad Max
Got a wallet, no CashApp (Woah)
They don't even know here my stash at (Uh-uh)
Man, I hide it in my ass crack
My n***as they gon' call back
N***as can't even crash back
Sometimes I feel like I'm [?]
Cause they know I got mad racks (yeah, yeah)
Now look what we did, I might paint the coupe (Yeah)
Turned him to a hashtag
And you know that I [?] your boo, and she bend it over, ass fat
And you already know that I fucked your boo, is that what you mad at?
Glock on my hip, it's a new .40, I can't wait to blast that
[Chorus]
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Yeah, yeah)
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Yeah, yeah)
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
.40 tucked right on the jeans, got a beam (Jeans, beam)
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Yeah, yeah)
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (Yeah, yeah)
Glock on my hip, it's a .40, it's a .40 (.40, .40)
.40 tucked right on the jeans, got a beam (Jeans, beam)