[Intro]

Stupid bitches gotta tell you Ion’ like that

If I call you up, I’m fucking you tonight ya

Pour me up another cup I feel alright man

Might just pull up and fuck, hope you dont mind that (Yea yea, uh)

[Chorus]

Big range on the red dot

New Glock on the Range on the deadlocs

2 Glocks on me thats a headshot

I already know I made you mad hot

I been rollin up to smoke sum

Blow it, smokin on that potent

Riding in the lamb, throw the doors up

Hold up where yo man, gimme throat or sum’

[Verse 1]

Gotta say i just been poppin a check

Like I’m poppin a tab, I pop out wit the tec

On my slime shit, call em up they slide and they wreck

I’m a youngin, I guess

But I feel like a vet

I put the tooly on yo neck, you runnin a whole track

I ain't talkin bout my off-white-belt, got mac strapped

On the road you know, totin we pull up and Slatt Slatt

On the rodeo, I just be drippin thats no cap

[Chorus]

Big range on the red dot

New Glock on the Range on the deadlocs

2 Glocks on me thats a headshot

I been rollin up to smoke sum

Blow it, smokin on that potent

Riding in the lamb, throw the doors up

Hold up where yo man, gimme throat or sum’

[Verse 2]

I told him hol up, heard the fye, hold the beat

2 Guns and bout 2 hoes on me

You run, you see pole on me

I got 2 Glocks, get ya crew popped, you know me with the bank

Theres shit you gotta thank

I been up on my grind thats why I got all these k’s

You better not be sleepin lil boy, or you gettin stained

I’m ridin in the Benz and jumped into the Range

[Chorus]

Big range on the red dot

New Glock on the Range on the deadlocs

2 Glocks on me thats a headshot

I already know I made you mad hot

I been rollin up to smoke sum

Blow it, smokin on that potent

Riding in the lamb, throw the doors up

Hold up where yo man, gimme throat or sum’