Fell In Love

[Intro]
[?] stop playing with these niggas
FrizzBlock Fredo in this bitch shorty I ain't even gotta say too much
34th side shit, HSM, NOB, niggas know how we rock
Look

[Verse]
First time I saw a Glock, I picked it up and fell in love
First time I tagged a opp, ain't have a Glock, still hit 'em up
I was out bending everyday, kept spilling blood and made it flood
No they ain't safe out on that block, that's why they hide but they can't run
We know to pop up where they stay, ain't come to talk, we came to play
Gon' open fire with this glizzy on whoever's in the way
Was taught to shoot it with precision, don't put them bullets to waste
Make sure you hit him in his head, and then slam the rest at his face
It's Fredo baby, too official, I'm that lil' shotta that they hate
You still ain't turn up on nobody, never made them feel your pain
First time I turned up on somebody made him fall right on his face
Was chasing that fuck nigga down kept slamming til' he hit the ground
Ain't never lost one of my shottas and I tried to take one out
And I'ma cry when I'm alone I don't need you to hear me out
Keep my business to myself, keep my feelings to myself
And I can smoke you by myself, no I don't need nobodies help
Go and ask all of my opps how many dead niggas they got
If you ain't outside with a gun but think you safe well bitch you not
Don't let a shotta like me get the drop, somebody gon' get dropped
Try put his brody on this Glock, and then go swap out for the chop, on dead dogs, and what we give opps when we catch em Karma? Headshots
Real disrespectful don't make me bring up them dead opps
Guess they ain't get the message they must need another lesson
These shottas young and reckless kill who ever don't respect it
Seen the streets and took a leap up off that porch, now you dancing with the devil
Yeah you might just beat the odds but they gon' kill you if you let 'em
Been tryna keep my composure but Karma told me don't let 'em
I'ma Glock him in his face and give him more so he can't get up
Then go post back on that block with my hoodie on and my head up
Niggas thought they caught me slipping, came out slamming that Beretta
Me and GBandz with whatever, dropped a 20 on ya hitta
Just to show em' how we coming ain't no running when we blickin'