(Oh my god, it's the mad beat)

Yeah, yeah

(Amigos, we're all amigos)

Master Glock

Came out the dirt

Now I'm stepping like a boss (Yeah)

Glock on my waist

Ain't taking no loss (Nah)

Pressure proof

I'm built from the pain (Pain)

Now I'm running this game like I'm snatching chains (ice)

I don't fold

I just reload (Brah)

Big dreams

But the streets is to cold Masked up

Hearts on freeze like a snow (Snow)

Real ones ride

Fake boys get exposed

If they bleeding

Knock on they nose

Put them in a castle

Stuck in some shackles Still I feel free

Even brass and I'm an apple

Made from the best on earth

Call me Snapple

Fortune to any

I'm an asshole

Everything I see is leaving me

Is there a black hole?

Got some armor on me

Am I an asshole?

Buried in the dirt

Anybody got a shovel?

Proof for the pressure

You can see how I glow

Came out the dirt

Now I'm stepping like a boss (Yeah)

Glock on my waist

Ain't taking no loss (Nah)

Pressure proof

I'm built from the pain (Pain)

Now I'm running this game like I'm snatching chains (ice)

...

Yeah

Jexn Bxptiste with the Jesus piece on me

Step to us, you gon' need a whole army

You're not real, you can't be around me

If you're not real, you can never touch me

I'm pressure proof anyway

Mess with me and get belayed

Yeah, I'm breaking free, I'm no slave

I'm not drinking the Kool-Aid

You want me to think I'm weak

You want me to think I'm lazy

You want me to think I'm dumb

You want me to think I'm crazy

You just don't get where I'm coming from

Came out the dirt

Now I'm stepping like a boss (Yeah)

Glock on my waist

Ain't taking no loss (Nah)

Pressure proof

I'm built from the pain (Pain)

Now I'm running this game like I'm snatching chains (ice)

I don't fold

I just reload (Brah)

Big dreams

But the streets is to cold Masked up

Hearts on freeze like a snow (Snow)

Real ones ride

Fake boys get exposed

...