outro

[Intro]

Yo, Silo killed this

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah (Yuh, yuh, yuh-yuh, yuh, yuh)

Yuh yuh, yuh yuh

[Pre-Chorus]

We got Glocks, we back spinnin'

Off the codeine, back sippin'

Hoe, you playin', must be trippin'

Oh, you trippin', hoe

I got Glocks, they finna blow

Like we in Neiman's, spendin' bucks

Bitch, I never gave two fucks

Or a single shit

[Chorus]

That boy droppin' music, but that shit just ass, he should just quit

And I got on that Balenci', got the hoes checkin' my fit

Yeah, they check me out

Do it for the fans, bitch, fuck the clout

Yeah, I just be off the drank, I'm noddin' fuckin' off now

Bitch, I got Glocks now

Smoking gas, I cough now

Yuh, hoe, what the fuck is up with that?

Gang told me that you a gnat

Off these drugs, I can't go back

Spin his block, that boy run back like track

On God, bitch

[Verse]

And my Glocky got a switch, yuh

Fuck about a bitch, yuh

Bitch, I'm souq, I could never give a fuck 'bout a hoe

Yeah, we hittin' up Balenci', and we buy that fuckin' sto'

Bitch, you trifin' fuckin' hoe, huh, on God (Bitch you trifin')

Bitch, we off now (Bitch, we off)

That boy soft, yuh (That boy soft)

Bitch, we up top, not gon' fall

All my bands they standin' tall

Yeah you know I'm finna ball

Yeah, I'm ballin' out

Yo bitch said she comin' now

Run up on 'em, hawk 'em down

Glock finna walk 'em down

Fuckin' bitches all day long

Smokin' gas right out that bong

Bitch, I knew it all along, you fake, yuh

And yeah, you a snake, yuh

I just got the Glock, and I'm runnin' to the cake, yuh

Want that fuckin' cheddar, bitch I do it better

'Cause I just be souq, ay

You bitches just [?], ay

I'm about to shoot a hoop

Yuh, and y'all bitches call me cute

Yeah, they call me fly

Yuh, lil souq is that guy, yuh

Yeah, lil souq him

[Outro]

(I'm jumpin' out the gym, like I be flexin' on 'em)

(I be fuckin' on 'em, yuh, I be fuckin' up a check)

(And yo bitch, I got her wet)

(And I'm spendin' all my bands, like I'm Nett, fuck a check)