[Intro: Fijix99]

I got Glocks

Seven fuckin' Glocks in my cabinet

(A-a-and I got a sniper) done wit' it

I-I-I got Glocks

Seven fuckin' Glocks in my cabinet

Grab yo' fuckin' head and I'ma—

[Verse 1: ZEMAR]

(Pop, pop) [?] on my fuckin' lap (Yuh, yuh)

[?]

I might pull up to the spot [?] (Yuh, yuh)

[?]

[?] I'ma put you in the mud

I don't know why you're still talkin', bitch, you fell into a [?] (Yuh)

[?] (Yuh)

[Verse 2: Fijix99]

I got Glocks

Seven fuckin' Glocks in my cabinet

(A-a-and I got a sniper) done wit' it

I-I-I got Glocks

Seven fuckin' Glocks in my cabinet

Grab yo' fuckin' head and I'ma puncture it

B-b-bullets rip yo' face, rip yo' fuckin' face

Semi-auto ammo sendin' right into yo' brain

G-g-got my fuckin knife, and I might cause some fuckin' pain

Lock me up inside the basement, I'ma break the fuckin' pane

SMG wit' a clip and a sniper in my bag

You a motherfuckin' fa-a-a—

SMG wit' a clip and a sniper in my ba-a-a—

G-g-got an MP5, it rip yo' face in half