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