Lyrics
This a 2G Glock
On the phone, finna catch this 2G pop
I’m on tour pouring up every pit stop
Nigga reaching for this chain, get your shit popped
I beat a nigga out his flip flops
I don’t care if you gang, gotta give your ass six shots
Paid 30 G’s for my teeth, these some big blocks
Paint a trail of rounds, now you need forensics
I just left the Gucci store, you know I overdid it
Got a hundred on my Glock, I’ma overkill
I know if my possy’s fully chopped, they gon’ come and get it
Switchy, nigga hit it to the socks, and I fuckin’ split it
I be solo round with the Glocks, do this shit for real
Big ass missile at your top, you don’t got no shield
Pop that nigga granny and his pops, they ain’t had no will
Round round, fully auto, yeah I’m tryna get a kill
If you ride past then I’m stoppin’ on 4 wheels
Everything bust down, Johnny Dang, no deals
Just pulled up to the ocky way, 4 seals
