[Verse 1]
I keep a Glizzy on me, with .33
I'm aiming at your head, nigga, not yo' feet
Pour that link up when you see me
'Cause I got good aim, ask Ikey
I put mids, I don't pop dots (Hell nah)
That's that opp shit, I love the opp thots
I don't wanna fuck, I just want your mouth
I'm always out here, I'm never in the house
Big .40 on me all the time
You can ask my OG if you think I'm lying
I smoke Bobo, I think about Marc all the time
Then we out here with like three four different nines

[Chorus]
I keep my Glizzy but that bitch tote me
It's a .30 but it sound like .60
Pull up on you, I might have the .50
Pull up on me, bitch, I'm on the 50
Free Millz, I wish bro was out
We would be sliding, I'll fuck yo' ho in your house
I be in the dro with G-Flames
We out on bond, but we got them thangs
Smoking Bobo, he a pack
Smoking Lil Dell, we can match
Bitch, I'm on point like a tac
YMN, we on that
Smoking Crash Dummy, that's J-Money

[Verse 2]
Got a stick, so no, bitch, know you cannot take from me
I hit yo' block and all these pussy niggas stay running
Manski say if you got it, he gon take something
Niggas speaking on Bankroll, we gon' spray something
Don't make me call up PD, he be on straight dummy
Nigga, what the fuck you mean 'bout to slide all on green?
Ready to shoot up anything, bitch

[Chorus]
I keep my Glizzy but that bitch tote me
It's a .30 but it sound like .60
Pull up on you, I might have the .50
Pull up on me, bitch, I'm on the 50
Free Millz, I wish bro was out
We would be sliding, I'll fuck yo' ho in your house
I be in the dro with G-Flames
We out on bond, but we got them thangs
Smoking Bobo, he a pack
Smoking Lil Dell, we can match
Bitch, I'm on point like a tac
YMN, we on that
Smoking Crash Dummy, that's J-Money