G28

[Intro] K Hendrix cold as a mons These .28s swerin, I'm in Oakland nigga I'm in the base, in this bitch they all bout' my bag Ay, a young nigga, I'm all about my cash You can ask my grandma, I'm all about 'em racks When my enemies tried to slide I put 'em in that bag We in the club, you tryna' fight, but I'm up that strap [Verse] Glizzy poking throughs, we in the stud and now we trippin' nigga Blood up on my feet, I best his ass in Balenciagas nigga And the nigga can get ricked, I got that shawty with me And in the S's, come here, I finna lick, then I swerve If the homie drop the Glock then he gettin' DP Nigga wanna join the set, Gotta smack You know its fucked, all thе day opp's they my enemiеs We gone spin another block and then we slide again Niggas talkin' crazy but I got my Glockie Nahmir in the cut, I see his blores in his blazer Cut him lackin' in the grass, now I got mud all over my Nikes But it ain't shit to a P, I'm just being me Let that whole clip bounce on that .50 street Bounce out with that drank like I'm Soulja Boy Niggas playing with that block, but they ain't making noice Whole time these guns props, they all toys Sike, I'm lyin, bitches .38s in my fucking booths Smack a nigga in front his mama with this .22 We tried to put that K on his hood, but I ain't finna do Now I gotta show my lil homies how you supposed to move If you catching with that bitch, take that niggas chain If you see him in the set, hit that niggas brain I ain't gay cause a stick, He ain't need no Wayne Got that .30 in a .40, I've been on the same shit Niggas talkin' crazy but I got my Glockie Nahmir in the cut, I see his blores in his blazer Cut him lackin' in the grass, now I got mud all over my Nikes But it ain't shit to a P, I'm just being me But it ain't shit to a P, I'm just being me Let that whole clip bounce on that .50 street Bounce out with that drank like I'm Soulja Boy Niggas playing with the Glock, but they ain't making noice