Fully Loaded Glock

By Stack Bundles

On Legends Never Die

Released on February 11, 2007

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[Intro]

Niggas loving the Riot movement

Bynoe, Cau, Chinx Drugz what up

Harlem what up

Southside what up

Nelly & Ashanti was *mm mm* kissing

I was bagging a thousand grams in my kitchen

Kimora was telling Baby I love you boo

I was stuffing them dimes shit you know how I do

Got a fully loaded Glock, I'm still on that block

I got, I got a fully loaded Glock

I got a fully loaded Glock, I'm still in Far-Rock

I got, I got a fully loaded Glock


[Verse]

Look

Motherfuckers want beef, ok the shit all good

I'm fresh of the tour but I'm back in the hood

Keep the hoop ride parked in the back of the hood

Hop out, shoot a nigga through the back of the hood

Stay the fuck out of nightclubs thinking you're tough

Don't believe me then ask dude that got his ass snuffed

Security won't do shit when niggas calling you bluff

I've done study some of this rap shit far to much

We catch him slipping we get him we gon keep that nigga

Scoobys was with me you lucky they ain't eat that nigga

A hollow was goody J's like was popping five

Jim mag is surviving the drought is still copping pies

This rap shit is a persoda I brought cars of crack

Reach your son ask he'll say he won't be like Stack

I'm an ounce from a robbery

Freestyle away from success

In other words my life is a mess

They don't know how to express the hate

You tryna get a rep, you gon get an expiration date

Everything that sparkles ain't diamonds

Everything that glitters ain't gold

Everything that's brought ain't meant to be sold

The coke price supposed to go up

He say he got it for cheap

Then they selling you that 40p blow up

I'm a grown as kid, I'm never gonna grow up

And I don't care if it's raining, the roof never gonna go up

I put in a garage

Bitches can't believe their eyes

I'm sort of like looking at a mirage

Arm out the window and showing of Geopard

Try get a quickie from Vickie hoping Nicki Minaj


[Outro]

When Ray J and Whitney was ugh, kissing

I was bagging a thousand grams in my kitchen

Ciara was telling Bow, I love you boo

She was just running games she told 50 that too

Got a fully loaded Glock, I'm still on that block

I got, I got a fully loaded Glock

I got a fully loaded Glock, I'm still in Far-Rock

I got, I got a fully loaded Glock