​boolymon
Trade off
[Verse]
Got a Glock and a cup in the other hand
Why these n***as tryna look like another man?
We got sticks in this bih' like a drum band
Glock 23 gon' make his ass jump, man
He stil' gunnin', man, you know I'm a stunt man
I love guns, bitch, you know I'm a drum man
Feds get behind us, know we gon' take off
Youn-Young n***a, bitch, you know I get paper
Spilt the Red on my shoes, tryna shake 'em
Young n***a, boy, you know that shit paid off
His trap got no work, he got laid off
I got gas in this bih' like I'm Adolf
Shot a n***a, he thought we 'bout to trade off
This Glock on me make me see what you made of