GLOCK!

[Verse 1: GRAVE 718]
Know I left the trap but I'm back in it
Fuckin' yo' bitch, that lil' bitch put her back in it
Mans want a pack but I'm gon' put this crack in it
I love to watch 'em convulse, watch that body twitch
I catch a body, bitch, if she wanna talk that shit
She said she love me, don't dub me but she ain't shit
Off it, I'm seein' shit, off it, I'm beamin' bitch
Leave that bitch leakin' and her boyfriend bleedin' quick, ayy, ayy, ayy
'Cause I brought the Glock to the function, ayy
Know I was gon' pull up with somethin', bang
Why everyone look when I walk in? Ayy
'Cause I do not do non' that talkin', ayy
Lames all on my dick, why they stalkin'? Ayy
Beggin' for clout, yeah, they hawkin' me
Put his career in its coffin
Ayy, in it's coffin

[Verse 2: Lazy3x]
Walk down with the strap, he duckin' like Tay
If that nigga cap, I'm bustin' the K
I brought the Glock in the function
Shawty a thot, you know she be suckin'
Now I got guap, lil' shawty wanna fuck me
Send a shot from the Glock and he better be lucky
Take a shot like I play for Kentucky
Like chicken, I get 'em fried like Kentucky
I'm swervin' in this foreign like a derby
Skrrt, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (Uh, uh)
Now I got bucks, she suck me like Kirby
She give me brain in the [?] like I'm learnin'
Uppin' the Glick, he gon' twist like cursive
I brought the Glock in the function
It came with a stock but you know that I'm bustin'
I got the heat, it's gon' beat like percussion
Uppin' the stick, it's gon' spit like it's cussin'
Wettin' that TEC, it's fuckin' yo' cousin
You stay with yo' set, we slime [?]
Twenty-three clip
Shot that boy once, now it's twenty-two
Like, bitch, I'm the shit so I do what I wanna do
Doggin' that bitch, [?] callin' me Marmaduke
[?], so no, I'm not armin' you
We know you a bitch, boy, stop doin' that cappin'
And the choppa got kick but you know that I'm clappin'
And I'm whippin' the bricks but you know that I'm trappin'
And lil' brodie, you crip, he said, "Let's get it crackin'"
He not gettin' no chips, I'm like, "What is you stackin?"
Hey Lazy

[Verse 3: Lazy3x]
Thirty shot, my clip
Fuck a thot then dip
Bust it off the rip
Bustin' down them strips
Bitch, I'm in the mix
One thing about me, me and bro don't mix
I got yo' ho doin' splits
Fuck the po', he gon' [?]
That lil' nigga scared as shit
Fuck 'round, dump him in a ditch
Fuck 'round, fuck right on yo' bitch
Nigga, fuck who you rep
I fuck 'round, blow like a ref
I shoot this pole like a [?]
Designer be my steps
Make a ho lose her breath
[?]
If he cap, I get him clapped