​​gloxk 21

[Intro]
(Boy, fuck you nigga!)
Yuh, on 5, on gang

[Chorus]
(Fuck you nigga!)
Glock 21, case a nigga get outta line (Case he get outta line)
Yeah, bitch we got bullets and they rip it through your spine (On gang)
That nigga dead, yeah he runnin’ outta time

[Verse]
He runnin’ outta time, nigga lackin’ (Gang)
Pull ya card, give a fuck whatchu jackin’
I don’t dance, Michael Jackson
I’m just tryna get PacSun (On god)
Foreign bitch and she got an accent
Pop the 5, why the fuck is you askin?
Nigga broke, the money I’m rackin’
Hop out with a fye I start clappin’
You not on that drill rappin
I’on want no bitch, I wan’t hunnas
Blitz, home, the number one stunna
I’m not a rat, jus like Gunna
Yea, but I post wit’ my gunnas
Try the gang nigga, this ain’t whatchu wanna
Bout’ Smoke and Giela nigga, I’ma put a nigga six feet under
Nigga down bad and he went broke, nigga sucha bummer
Slide on their block wit’ the AK, turned them into sum runners
And we got them sticks on us nigga, like some fucking hunters, on gang

[Chorus]
(Fuck you nigga!)
Glock 21, case a nigga get outta line (Case he get outta line)
Yeah, bitch we got bullets and they rip it through your spine (Rip it through your spine)
That nigga dead, yeah he runnin’ outta time, on gang (Gang)

[Outro]
(Straight like that, nigga)
Runnin’ outta time, nigga
Betta not cross that line, on 5
5, 448 nigga