Glock
Gang Gang
Yung Ja (aye aye aye)
Pull up on the block, and you gonna get dropped
Fuck wit me and you'll stop when I pull out my Glock
Shove that shit in your throat, while I play lil boat
Yuh, yuh, gang, gang
They think we playin out here, got me thinkin you a queer
One hand on the wheel, oh fuck there's a deer
I be playin wit the mirror
You fuckin pussy niggas weird
I can rap like I'm Cole, and ill tie you to a pole
Man ill knife you to death
Without taking one breath
Hold up (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Yung Ja on the block
Fuck wit me and you'll stop, when I pull out my Glock (Aye, Aye)
Glock, Glock, Glock
Drop that top, top, top
AB you can't, see me (aye aye)
Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock
Bruh stop, stop, stop
My nigga stop, stop, stop
Glock Glock Glock
Stop, stop, stop, stop
I be strapped wit my Glock
Don't even look at the clock
Cuz by the time that shit drop
Already be on your block
Ready to make that shit pop
Whether you like it or not
You better give me your pot
Or else ill be shootin' out the top
They thought I was finished, but they didn't know the truth
I be ballin' with my niggas I be ballin' with you too
They say my shit slap, I don't even know the truth
Everyday I'm fucking grinding always hitting the fucking booth
Kiddin' nigga that ain't true
I'm just here, just like you
Rappin' bout some shit, that ain't even fuckin real
All you pussy niggas queel
I just made up a fucking word
You kinda look like a bird
Ight dog I'm off this shit
Ya dog I had a good time
Ya ill be back bro
Ight just hit me up next time
Ight see ya nigga