Released on June 30, 2023

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[Chorus]

Tote that Glock like this my—

Tote that Glock like this my only friend

Big .30 clip pull up and dump off 20, left like only 10

I'm smokin' on opps, I can't smoke on that shit that you smokin'

I smoke on only him

If it's only him, bitch ass nigga dropped off wit' his homie'nem

Bulletproof car yeah, I'm movin' like Carter

My arm in the rim, make that bitch shine harder

Bitch said I go hard, but she told me go harder

I told her okay, but I'm finna go farther

I bust on her face and she don't get no water


[Verse]

Splash bros, fucked her from the back, she call me asshole

Like wait, big ass pole get to wavin' this bitch at his top like a flagpole

I ain't have time to be writing shit down, I call this bitch the crack flow

And this bitch crack heads, leave my phone at home, but bring my mask though

Jump out with them pipes

Walk down some shiest

I'm walkin' 'round big ass choppa like the fuckin' reaper with a scythe

Finna roll the nigga if he get in my sight

Foenem smoke the nigga get him outta my sight

Get took out yo' life, a 300 blackout, get knocked out his Nikes

Stuff the Ksubi's, I pull up to the bank

I feel like Lil Uzi, I pull up in a tank

Nigga call me Curry, I'm too clutch in the game

Out zero dark thirty 'finna paint up his house

Like a navy seal get to creepin' on shit

Shot that boy with his ho, he gon' bleed on the bitch

Tonight she ain't gettin' no dick, I go to sleep on a bitch

The ho chase me, I'll turn to a nightmare, I'll go Meek on a bitch

He sent me a threat to my DM on the request, hit delete on it quick

Brought a glove on the hit, so I ain't gotta wipe off prints that I leave on the stick

And whatever respect that I got that's still left for a nigga, I leave in the clip

And it ain't nothin' I'll leave in the clip

Nigga bleed and he leaving a trail of his blood, I'ma shark I'll find where he be from the drip

She won't take her hand off my dick, now I can't even go take a piss

I'm blowin' that switch, I told that boy Switch that we gon' make a hit


[Chorus]

Tote that Glock like this my—

Tote that Glock like this my only friend

Big .30 clip pull up and dump off 20, left like only 10

I'm smokin' on opps, I can't smoke on that shit that you smokin'

I smoke on only him

If it's only him, bitch ass nigga dropped off wit' his homie'nem

Bulletproof car yeah, I'm movin' like Carter

My arm in the rim, make that bitch shine harder

Bitch said I go hard, but she told me go harder

I told her okay, but I'm finna go farther

I bust on her face and she don't get no water