[Intro: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
(BangThatShit)
Come on, GlockBoyz, nigga
[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee & Nuk]
Autostart on the whip, I got autostone on your bitch
Shit, 30 on me, one up top, I got autostart on the clip (Yeah)
Really retarded, I be cool, then I flash like a pic
Shit, I be mad for no reason all the time, and it don't even make no sense (It don’t even make no sense)
Man, these hoes alway talkin' 'bout nothin’ (Always talkin' 'bout nothin')
Life crazy, every bitch I come across be tryna fuck me
Man, they be like, "Why you ride with chop?" Nigga, the streets been gettin' ugly
I bе clutchin' strap, even when I see my fans out in public
Comе on, wake up out a lean coma and get straight to work
Shit, ain't that how it's supposed to go? Nigga, I love to smoke
Man, Paid died right after Bando, I ain’t get to cope
Brand-new AR, see-through clip, man, I ain’t get the scope (I ain't get it)
Ayy, nigga, it’s simple (Nigga, it's simple)
Ride around with a hundred shots like I was givin' 'em
Might pull up, shoot a hundred shots like we was playin’ against the Pistons
Man, take a nigga from his family, send a bitch back to her daddy, ain't gon' hurt her feelings (On Five, Five)
[Verse 2: Nuk & GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Put a hundred shots on this, I put a hundred shots on that (I put a hundred shots on that)
Ran through a thousand grams, I damn near autostarted the trap (I autostarted the trap)
Come to me to get your 'script filled, I'm autostarting Maps (Yeah)
If my niggas see you droppin' Five, then that'll get you packed (You know that)
They like, "Nuk, bro, relax"
It's a lot of niggas I don't go around if I ain't strapped
Turned a QP of weed to a half a brick of that (Into a whole thing)
Started to whip out forty grams, now niggas call to get they sacks
I don't bring my niggas to events, they too aggressive (They too aggressive)
Lil' boy, we don't never get pressed 'cause we the pressers (Man, we the pressers)
I keep 30 on this glizzy, boy, my Glock got like a letter (You know that)
Cook it up and get my recipe approved like Doctor Sebi
Started road runnin', that's when the freak hoes came
Never got the coke, we lost whites block and then RICO came
The opps startin' showin' they pen game
I slapped drum on the chop 'cause I'ma be there for the endgame
[Verse 3: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Nigga, rest in peace the opps, I'm an avenger just like Endgame
Man, off the glass, I'ma shoot like Paul Pierce, that's how you call game
Man, Cole died on me, so when I get a drop, I just call [?]
Shit, I don't roll [?], but if they hit the lights, then it's gon' be a chase
Man, I like fast cars, 'cause I be on the opps' ass
The police be on mine, nigga
My nigga, we go out of town for a month and have the crime
Told my niggas niggas know who droppin' bodies, let's remind niggas
Come on
I'm just kickin' it with my niggas
Man, beef with me, I ain't the one, like Babyface, these niggas finished
Man, niggas breathin' with the opps, I'ma make sure they see you get it
You know you save the best for last, man, I'ma shoot 'em for a minute
Like Danny boy, I need a check for that
Man, GlockBoy, but everybody know me, nigga, like Corvette Corvette
That bitch a crush dummy, always let me test her neck
Man, I can autostart a gang war, all I gotta do is ride with Ant
[Verse 4: Nuk]
I get pussy niggas popped
Beat up the pussy, she ain't gay, but she ain't scared to let no pussy come and watch
Your niggas fryin', better get 'em help
Before I leave the house without my blick, you see me frisk myself
Get some dog, then I walk it out like—
Oh, you got bag, but I won't never see you talk it out like me
Boy, that pape' made me grown, I never show 'em my ID
All my hoes say I'm complete
Boy, I'm super lit, I really have 'em shook me out my sleep
Mind made, get 'em flamed, but they still give me suggestions
Askin' niggas if they strapped like that's a general question
If he ain't really tryna catch one, don't give him a weapon
Told my niggas, "Get here urgently"
I can get a nigga dropped without you ever hearin' words from me
Boy, we the apes, you never heard of us?
Won't hang with you, you ain't never slid, spinned, bend, or purged with us
