John Stockton

[Verse 1]
You know how I'm rockin'
Switch it's in my pockets
Hit a lash, she stocked it back to [?], we mobbin'
This bitch talk a lot, yeah, I'm with the mob
Break a Xanax, yeah, I pop
You broke as fuck, yeah, I saw it
Bitch, she gave me top
Bands all on me
Bitch, she gave me top
Drugs for a fee
Choppin' up the young tricks, [?]
Pop a hundred shots, I'm tryna make it on TV (I know)

[Verse 2]
[?], nah, I'm not for the blue
[?], backed up in the city
Gang havin' artillery, watch 'em pop, flip
Yeah, this shit so pretty, you wanna find 'bout the gang wit' it
Bad bitch in my bed with me, you a lame, you can't fuck with me
Point the gun at his head, point the gun at his head
I made him hit the griddy, I made him hit the griddy, yuh