[Verse 1]

The way bullets hit that nigga its a miracle

We tryna slide for these shells fly and they tearing through

Got a new Glock how the fuck could I fear you

Slide with two 30s ain't no question if we airing you

Niggas kno that Glock boy coming nigga

I spent my last dollar on that Glock 17 cause I was tryna dump a nigga

Brodie put two holes in his face like a pumpkin nigga

I tap on em buttons tryna make music like a trumpet nigga

Cut throat keep that shit around me I don't duck smoke

Literally rollin up they hittas let that bum smoke

I just fuck my bitches best friends keep it hush though

Keep one in the hand when I link bitches I can't trust hoes

[Verse 2]

We don't go on missions with high points we don't trust those

Ain't gotta say no names but when we hit em just know they done for

Done did it all and seen it all will do this so my sons won't

They tell us that they've seen it all man

I don't even want smoke

They poppin fresh percs they ain't killers they ain't ready to

My dog tryna slide he wanna kill him for the feddy do

I'm tryna play ball but niggas heavy and they never shoot

My lil niggas drive down and slam on you like they 7'2

Big steppin hit em with several then he make the news

Big tellin playin by a different set of rules

I know you love that bitch but stop saying what you'll never do

Cause she be tryna rip my dick off before I set the mood

[Verse 3]

Tell them blues stay off the local roads from 10 - 2

We sent the subs in all the jails and the lieutenants knew

They told me oh they pulled us over and they mentioned you

We thought they got him for some boxers but they let him through

Makin moves is in my DNA

Your bitch cheated, you beat her she got a PFA

Block do a quart a key a day homie we okay

You let it get dunked on come back and be at bay

I let the burner rap like john gotti

Lost soldiers to the drugs the rest caught bodies

Armed robberies looking at a murder bib

Old scope gav the best drip like Virgil did

[Verse 4]

30 head and a 40 clip it's on the hip

My niggas sharp as shannon and all I talk is that sporty shit

I go an get it I ain't never been fat

With all them cases thank God I never went fed

We're working with your homie and what's left of his head

You ain't ride you posting pictures with your weapon instead

Fanning out a niggas comments boy

You a whole stan

Tellin rappers happy birthday like a hoe fam

And you ain't even show that type a love to your own man

That ain't dick riding that's dick suckin

Both hands throw grams in the blender they know

I make it shake I play the ace every time I go out crazy ace

[Verse 5]

They say it's great and I took one gram and I made it 8

Play it safe when the hood was on fire I played the cape

Play with paint since they was track runners

Bathin ape

I change the pace I can switch up the cuddle and change the taste

I change your fade it will get messy in city

Almost broke my thumb tryna fit the actress in the glizzy

On my mother man I really got connections to the switchy

That will laser on my nino playin tetris with the blicky

We really made a killin off a lactose

The drug dealin look appealin but we act broke

A trap goat I got bags off a wack dope

Crack jokes then duck it like crack smoke

[Verse 6]

Rap quotes switched my situation did a 180

Highway on a robbery doing 180

Whoever owe me funds pay me I can make your life tricky

All my ops will never see an M cause they don't like millis

Drug distributor sellin raw on my verses

Shoot a clown in his nose before I be part of the circus

They know the work and it would come regardless they servin

Cause when you ain't gettin money these bitches talk like you worthless

Bullets lift you off your feet like you was pole jumpin

Kick back on the Ford he got the pole jumpin

Beat you like you stole something

The got the audacity just got you killed like chassidy

Life ain't real enough for you to rap with me

Wrapped up in these diamond chains

You came up off a hand outs we don't grind the same

I shot at targets before I stepped inside the range

This for my mama name I trippled up the load cuz our ambitions high

Switches for them sissy guys that switch inside

California blanco in the two seater

I'm pourin muddy in the two liter

Politic will burn over blue reefer

Two divas addicted to the pipe

Them hoes my new geekers

Cactch you coming out of sax and smack you out your new sneakers Blanco