Brim

[Intro]
(Thank you, Timmy boy)
(Ryan, what took you so long?)

[Chorus]
Too many Glocks, filled to the brim
Bail out right now, nigga got hit
I switch my Glock like I switch my fit
We always outside, you know we lit
Louis V down, expensive drip
He on the ground, get away quick
I'm super savage, turn it up quick
O-okay, nigga want beef with me gon' D.I.E
I'm frontline for the guys so you already know I'm not pushin' the peace
I put the button to the right and he got hit with the neens
When we leave our phones at home you know we spinnin', handlin' beef
You know we creepin' up with stick, he lookin' funny we blickin' him down

[Verse]
The pack touch down, I'm sellin' it 'round
I'm sellin' breezy right after breezy, they always happy Binny in town
They wanna be me, they cannot see me, I'm in the black truck movin' around
We lost the guys, you know we slide, we paint the whole city red
You know we tweakin', you know we clapped him up, there's no need for the vest
I learned niggas they be fake, you gotta watch out for your friends
I was leavin' the block with thirty and come back nothin' left
You know we doin' him dirty, to get back for the men
Free all the guys in the cells, they come home spinnin' again

[Chorus]
Too many Glocks, filled to the brim
Bail out right now, nigga got hit
I switch my Glock like I switch my fit
We always outside, you know we lit
Louis V down, expensive drip
He on the ground, get away quick
I'm super savage, turn it up quick
O-okay, nigga want beef with me gon' D.I.E
I'm frontline for the guys so you already know I'm not pushin' the peace
I put the button to the right and he got hit with the neens
When we leave our phones at home you know we spinnin', handlin' beef
You know we creepin' up with stick, he lookin' funny we blickin' him down