(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
(We gon' be ok)
Niggas will get you gone
It ain't nun I call them vamps
I ain't stupid, I can't fall for no damn tramp
I ain't goin', I ain't goin'
For nun them traps (I ain't goin')
Extort that nigga
When I see him his ass get slapped
Extort the band
I ain't goin' this ain't that
That hoe got to go
Won't fuck my brother, that shit wack
Sumo gone I know one side of me trapped
Them boy wan' kill me
And I can't lack and that's no cap, yah
He a dub and I can tell by the way he stack
(He a dub)
I won't run from nun' that gun smoke
That's all facts
How the hell you listening DGTO
'Til the day yo' ass get jacked?
Meet the plug, gotta re-up
Double cross him, he get whacked
My bitch ghetto as hell man
She say she like my gat
I could never love a slut
Lil Glokk never love a neck
And a nigga goin' up
So I got to watch my back
I'm with lil Velly riding round
He got a fifty in his strap
It get wicked when i'm mad
I hold grudge these niggas don't give no daps
I whack niggas with my gang
We hide 'em in a shack
When I slide I ain't kill him, I had to double back
We won't pick and choose we kill that nigga
Won't do no tick for tack
Slide for a slide
Pop out with them nines
Yeah we pop out nines 'n sticks
Bitch i'm real 7-6
We can hit some bigger shit but this a mediocre lick
Man this bitch for the gang
I could never love no trick
I'm on South Harringston
I'm tryna catch an opp
Tryna get his ass blended
This a hot box g-ride I told my bitch it's rented
If I was you i wouldn't diss me
Be with every fucking killer
When I'm riding in my city (we gon' be ok)
Ain't no hiding in my city
Nigga be lying
Talkin' 'bout they be makin' noise inna bity
Lil' boy better go do your chores
We ain't stunned, that shit is silly
I could never trust a bitch that shit so iffy
I ain't playing with these niggas
I send a blitz lil Glokk just whistle
Nigga dropping all they dimes
I catch his ass with this four-nickel
This Baby-Life shit
We cap them boy when they be little
Cap them boy and they get littled
Cap them boys and we get rid off 'em
Walk out bitch big artillery
I ain't never think they feeling me
I ain't tripping man
We smoke they ass with gas masks
He wan' be GF and he snitched, that's his ass man
Even the crips call up Spaz to go and spaz man
GSP get behind me I do the dash man
Why these niggas treat lil Glokk like the bad man
These niggas they be telling on they gang
And that shit sad man
They some sweats they watch what we doin'
They need headbands
They say fuck me then screw 'em
I don't need friends