Amac talkin bout he gonna shoot me, hah with whos glock?
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not
Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop
I keep my choppas on deck it probably split my fucking glock
Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock
Try and pull me over, i will not stop
Got overun by the youngster gang, but i glock till they dead/
This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head
I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track
Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,
Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track
Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,
Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,
A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that
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