Huh, Talm 'bout Glocks, you ain't talm 'bout—
(Flrrt, Flrrt)
What I say? (Yah)
We gon' get it back in blood, I'm out the mud, I took the risk
My brother got that play, he throw more touchdowns than Kap'
Yah, it's the way I break that bread down for my brothers
Like fraction splits
Ain't know the bitch sucked dick like that, she so talented
Know I'm so geeked up off this weed, I'm in a galaxy
This Draco, this shit get yo' fuckin' mind blown (Draco)
My money tall, I mixed balenci' rhinestones
Them niggas ain't talm 'bout nothin', they get stepped on
Just like pinecones
This bitch went through my phone while I was sleep
I woke up wide, hoe
Don't play with M-O-B, or none of them vamps, they slide for
You just all on the 'gram, postin' them Glocks, where yo' iron go?
Fuck?, we ain't payin' no fines, whoa
Brothers posted at corner sto'
Yeah, this nigga ain't gang, he get washed out like dial soap
Drank so red, my blood in it
Yah, fucked 'round put love in it
Yah, drink up, like "Fuck my kidney"
Yah, you know I stand on business
Hah, this lil' bitch done, she finished
Yeah, I fought my case with findling
Glokk got big ass knife in prison
Yeah, you ridin' 'round typin' sentence
What I say? (What I Say?)
We gon' get it back in blood, I'm out the mud, I took his wrist
My brother got that play, he throw more touchdowns than Kap'
Yah, it's the way I break that bread down for my brothers
Like fraction splits
Ain't know the bitch sucked dick like that, she so talented
Know I'm so geeked up off this weed, I'm in a galaxy
This Draco, this shit get yo' fuckin' mind blown (Draco)
My money tall, I mixed balenci' rhinestones
Them niggas ain't talm 'bout nothin', they get stepped on
Just like pinecones
This bitch went through my phone while I was sleep
I woke up wide, hoe
I drop pape' on them, that shit fall down like waterfall
Runnin' around with switches on they Glock, no muzzle
Fuck your dog
Batman, I backdoor with niggas, wipe your whole catalog
This shit so crazy, this bitch, she suckin' dick in stalls
Walk around flame with me, no pain, no gain, on God
I ain't call cops
I'm playin' games with niggas, I don't gain, they gon' feel that mop
Thirty-hrr on my Glock, I wet-hrr the most, I got that opp
Thirty-hrr at a opp, catch his ass, make sure he don't walk
This Draco, this shit get yo' fuckin' mind blown (Draco)
My money tall, I mixed balenci' rhinestones
Them niggas ain't talm 'bout nothin', they get stepped on
Just like pinecones
This bitch went through my phone while I was sleep
I woke up wide, hoe
Don't play with M-O-B, or none of them vamps, they slide for
You just all on the 'gram, postin' them Glocks, where yo' iron go?
Fuck?, we ain't payin' no fines, whoa
Brothers posted at corner sto'
Yeah, this nigga ain't gang, he get washed out like dial soap
