[Intro]

(DT Beats)

[Chorus: Baby2]

One out the Glock 21, uh, yeah, I make a nigga lay down

And I’m in the jump tryna go spray rounds

He got a shot to the lung I don’t gotta chase down

He can’t even breath

Can’t hop in my car with that G2C

My yardie just brought out the ARP

If I see a Mali Wallahi, it’s green

I heard they on the block, send a blitz to the scene

But I’m up in the T and I’m sellin’ high heat

Heard a nigga got spilled tryna sip PDP

But they know how it go tryna fuck with the reaps

If I let the Glock go then my crodie repeat

I don’t shoot out the shotgun, I jump on my feet

Can’t lie I’d rather perk the XD

But I brought out the G ‘cause it’s got the switchy

Cro bring the fifty

[Verse 1: Baby2]

My killers on the hunt where he stay

And free my dog [?], he was bumpin’ the Drac’

The fat nigga, I heard he got it the worst way

How you go to club and get shots on your birthday

I was spillin’ the [?] and she ask what’s my shirt say

And I heard he got no headstone, what does dirt say

You know we ain’t playin’ no games [?]

You talk shit on Thursday, you’re dyin’ on Thursday

I will put the racks on his brain, yeah, the Durk way

Step back, shot from the paint, yeah, the Dirk way

Or I’ll do it the Smurf way, one hand, blue tee, broad day

Up in the O, I’ma burn him

I could hop out dolo with my crodie swervin’

Get a shot like dolo, call it picture perfect

And you can’t come around me you’re movin’ to nervous

I might have to swap out, Glocky start twerkin’

How the fuck do you hop out? Your Glock not workin’

And I brought the block up, bitch it’s for certain

Ladders for certain, buttons for certain

Try circle the block and I bet that we dirt him

And you know that I have it don’t ask if I’m perkin’

And you know we cause havoc, we cause all the murders

Just got a fuck nigga drizz off a burner

Yeah I’m ‘bout to send out a blitz on a flirter

[Chorus: Baby2]

One out the Glock 21, uh, yeah, I make a nigga lay down

And I’m in the jump tryna go spray rounds

He got a shot to the lung I don’t gotta chase down

He can’t even breath

Can’t hop in my car with that G2C

My yardie just brought out the ARP

If I see a Mali Wallahi, it’s green

I heard they on the block, send a blitz to the scene

But I’m up in the T and I’m sellin’ high heat

Heard a nigga got spilled tryna sip PDP

But they know how it go tryna fuck with the reaps

If I let the Glock go then my crodie repeat

I don’t shoot out the shotgun, I jump on my feet

Can’t lie I’d rather perk the XD

But I brought out the G ‘cause it’s got the switchy

Cro bring the fifty

[Verse 2: Why G]

Bring out the G19, uh

He tried to run, got his ass chased down

Grrt, grrt, now his ass face down

It’s cold outside, white sheet for the ground

My yardie, he swing in’ the Drac’ like a playground

Expensive hats get packed like bundles

Two drums and a button, five seconds, a hundo

[?] bad boy but I still flip a [?]

In the trap, a down girl and the dog untucked

I got the bricks for the low like Bunso

These niggas get knocked, start singin’ like Huncho

Two-fifty in the red Goyard duffle

Step back, hit him up, ain’t tryna scuffle

Everyone know I’ma boss and the muscle

I hit your block with a Curry, left Russel

Beam, switch, ladder, air muffle

If I fuck your bitch couple times she won’t love you

Put fenty in your lean tryna flip you not drug you

I get so close on my opps, I could hug you

No homo, bawty boy, I’ma done you

Headshot, I could show you what one do

But I’d rather empty the whole clip and flood you

And there’s more noses on track than rappers

I ain’t goin’ back and forth with no cappers

[Chorus: Baby2]

One out the Glock 21, uh, yeah, I make a nigga lay down

And I’m in the jump tryna go spray rounds

He got a shot to the lung I don’t gotta chase down

He can’t even breath

Can’t hop in my car with that G2C

My yardie just brought out the ARP

If I see a Mali Wallahi, it’s green

I heard they on the block, send a blitz to the scene

But I’m up in the T and I’m sellin’ high heat

Heard a nigga got spilled tryna sip PDP

But they know how it go tryna fuck with the reaps

If I let the Glock go then my crodie repeat

I don’t shoot out the shotgun, I jump on my feet

Can’t lie I’d rather perk the XD

But I brought out the G ‘cause it’s got the switchy

Cro bring the fifty