(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
 
 No cap, that's a new tag?
 
 Okay, I fuck with it
 
 (We gone be okay)
 
 
 Yeah, pour a 4, of wock lil glokk I'm moving slow as fuck
 
 Bitch can't come if she ain't got friends, if she ain't finna fuck all of us
 
 My brothers got a stolen Glock, got a some money just to double up
 
 Came back from the scrap with 15 know I had to run shit up
 
 He talkin bout the gang know he in trouble with us
 
 She fuck on the gang no rebuttal with us
 
 Whoa, let them shots fly, you know them boy duck
 
 Nigga get scared fuck they run they mouth they suckers, yeah, huh
 
 Nigga I shot his ass but he ain't die boy he lucky
 
 Huh, yeah, look at the size of the 7.62 it'll bust your muffin
 
 Look at the size of the 556 we ain't running from nothing
 
 Told whoa, when I get outta jail ima pop him don't even touch him
 
 He knew before he played with the baby it'll come with repercussions
 
 These 9 millimeter finna fill his ass just like stuffing
 
 Know if I put it on the mob or GL that lil glokk ain't bluffing
 
 I put a switch on the gen 5 this hoe be bussin
 
 It's 3 of us but you only wanna fuck 2 that shit ain't gon cut it
 
 That hoe for the swoo you know I gotta dub it
 
 Yeah, It's whatever for your gang y'all boys be dropping dead like wild animals
 
 Capper loc' said "eat that plate", you know they dead I eat em like cannibal
 
 Hop out with the Glock and I'm creeping around like Annabelle
 
 These niggas be telling on me and I'll never tell
 
 Baby leeching on me and I never cared
 
 Never run from the smoke I was always there
 
 Frontline with the stick nigga gon blow
 
 Get on that boy ass nigga wasn't talking bout no joke
 
 Nigga talm bout the mob his ass get smoke just like a pole
 
 These niggas they lame as fuck they can't hang out like ropes
 
 Know we move that shit like dope
 
 J on the east side steal a lil coke
 
 And DK and vampires still loc
 
 I got niggas that be shooting shit can't be seen on camera
 
 You will never know, huh, all these bitches on go, huh
 
 You think you got your bitch on lock I bet your bitch gon go
 
 Oh bitch you think your boyfriend hot, you know we gon pop at his fro, These niggas they get crossed out, lil glokk done wrote the death note
 
 These niggas they so pussy and they get washed out just like soap
 
 Nigga it is what it is
 
 Huh, I walked outta jail nigga I wish
 
 Damn boy, rob his boat then that car get flip
 
 Take him through the swamp, like lil bitch, look at my drip
 
 I'm gon catch his ass and pop him, nigga I'm not picky
 
 Yeah, I like the regular draco but that micro minion
 
 I mean nigga I fuck with your gang but nigga my gang killing
 
 
 BL, 4L
 
 Vampire, take your ass through the swamp Free lil BJ, free King 30, free Ju Glizzy, free all the whoa's, free Don
 
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 , free Dumo