Hello Kitty Glock

[Chorus: Sad Canadian Boy]
Bulletproof vest and I pull up with the pink strap
Hello Kitty Glock, LV on my backpack
Talking shit online but I'm busting down the door
I don't hear them laughing when the casings hit the floor

[Verse: Sad Canadian Boy]
Got a smile full of gold teeth
[?] with the ski mask
Rappers talking funny so I hit them with the syntax
Flexing on a couple racks
Moving out a couple bags
Shit's so fire I might hit them with the fucking tax

[Verse: Sad Canadian Boy]
Bitch I don't give a fuck about what you think about my pink Glock
Bullets stuck my teeth, fucking go with some bean rocks
I know that you're laughing now, like we at a funeral
But how you gonna let a fucking [?]

[Chorus: Sad Canadian Boy]
Bulletproof vest and I pull up with the pink strap
Hello Kitty Glock, LV on my backpack
Talking shit online but I'm busting down the door
I don't hear them laughing when the casings hit the floor

[Verse: Sad Canadian Boy]
I don't givе a fuck couple Glock, it's a one nine
Couplе switchblades cut fine, mix em in the lines
Skippin on the ace like we at a fucking nine
Bitch hit me up at least {?}

[Verse: Sad Canadian Boy]
You know that they don't like pussies you a feline
We gonna hit a lit so big it's a headline
Bitches on my phone, you know that that's a hotline
Got a couple burners, so I heard it through the grapevine

[Chorus: Sad Canadian Boy]
Bulletproof vest and I pull up with the pink strap
Hello Kitty Glock, LV on my backpack
Talking shit online but I'm busting down the door
I don't hear them laughing when the casings hit the floor

[Bridge: Sad Canadian Boy]
City full of lames as they really be some hypocrites
Kinda sounds like i'm joking, talking about this shit
But I be just like papi, pull up with the toolkit
Talking real sweet, till we hit them with banana split

[Verse: Sad Canadian Boy]
Shawty hit me on my phone, shawty hit me up on myspace
Said I never answer, you know I need myspace
I don't give my address, that's my fucking workplace
Always get the bag, but the mony come in briefcase

[Chorus: Sad Canadian Boy]
Bulletproof vest and I pull up with the pink strap
Hello Kitty Glock, LV on my backpack
Talking shit online but I'm busting down the door
I don't hear them laughing when the casings hit the floor

[Verse: Sad Canadian Boy]
{?} henny just sippin on lemonade
[?] you promethazine
Haven't been sick since the fucking 12 grade
Counting up coins like we at the arcade

[Verse: Sad Canadian Boy]
You know that this ain't a game
You might get hurt when you play with the flames
SCB please remember the name
SCB I'm still waiting for fame

[Chorus: Sad Canadian Boy]
Bulletproof vest and I pull up with the pink strap
Hello Kitty Glock, LV on my backpack
Talking shit online but I'm busting down the door
I don't hear them laughing when the casings hit the floor

[Chorus: Sad Canadian Boy]
Bulletproof vest and I pull up with the pink strap
Hello Kitty Glock, LV on my backpack
Talking shit online but I'm busting down the door
I don't hear them laughing when the casings hit the floor