Glock Trappin

[Chorus]
Man stop cappin
U ain't gang so why
You wanna hang just know
If you're gonna snitch
Stay strappin cuz i ain't
Talkin thats my Glock
Trappin

[Verse 1: Lil Amiri]
On top, a former cop was shot with a coke snorters Glock
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
I cut the finest weed down, and smoke like my Glock clips
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that
Yak! haters, yak! pull the Glock back, finger tap
My real fans gon’ ride got my own shoe, clothing line
True religion i was getting saved by the Glock nine
I don't need your girl. man i got a lot
Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the watch
Dare make me mad, come, shoot you with this 45 Glock
Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top
So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on
See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

[Chorus]
Man stop cappin
U ain't gang so why
You wanna hang just know
If you're gonna snitch
Stay strappin cuz i ain't
Talkin thats my Glock
Trappin

[Verse 2: Shamgod]

[Chorus]
Man stop cappin
U ain't gang so why
You wanna hang just know
If you're gonna snitch
Stay strappin cuz i ain't
Talkin thats my Glock
Trappin