[Intro]

Uh uh what

[Verse]

Getting in my bag

Got diamonds dripping off my wrist and niggas

Don't know how i feel because you need a fucking pill nigga

Knock your dreads off swear to god you don't wanna play with me nigga, make you do the beat box, swear to god you don't know me nigga, the last nigga tried to play with his top he lost his shit, to this Glock 19 swear to god you know me bitch, fuck that bitch, i don't give a fuck who you is, i'm getting diamonds dripping off my wrist swear to god on your head, ay 2jay how that Glock sound (D-r-r-ah, naw naw, Boom Boom, D-r-r-ah) how you niggas talking out your neck you ain't really gangster, i can keep am Glock tucked in drawls bitch, swear you don't know me bitch, swear to god i'm goin get it bitch, i think my Glock 19 is gay beacuse it blow niggas, the same nigga tried to play with me we knocked his dreads off, knocked his legs, swear to god we knocked his headoff, I call jay and Los to take his headoff, and make it as a trophy swear to god you don't wanna be next nigga (boom)