I'ma pull up with Gang, we gon' make us some bands
Ayy, bitch, I'm on top and ya niggas is fans
I'ma walk in the school and they screaming my name
Ayy, two twin Glocks gon' aim at your brain
I just cop me a scat, you know I be swervin'
My dick in her back and she said it was hurtin'
I'ma run if the bands can't worry 'bout no bitch
I'ma stack up the bands 'cause, bitch,I'm the shit
I been stackin' up bands 'cause, bitch, I get green
These hoes tryna f*ck up and suck up on me
I'm never gon' lack cause I stay with the gang
We gon pull up with Glocks, we gon take out your brain
That nigga a bitch, you know what I'm sayin'
This Glock in my hand it's gon' send him to Satan
Send his ass to Satan, the Glock got me contemplatin'
Boy, you know what's up with me, I keep them two .223s
I got a motherf*ckin' Glock, they roll right through your block
Do it look like l give a f*ck
Roll this up, I see f*ckin' opp
I got the Glock, I let it pop
You know what's up, bitch I'm on top
You know what's up, bitch I'm on top