Singin Rock

[Lyrics From Snippet]
[Intro]
(WhatItIs!)
(We got [?] in the back!)
Uh

[Chorus]
G-locks, baby, put my trust inside a G-lock
These shots ringin', I'ma shoot it till it decline
Wit' the mob, baby, catch an opp painting
I don't fuck with rappers, I've been singin' rock lately
Green dots, baby, ain't see nothin' but a green dot
Squeeze Glocks, tappin' get to flashin' like a screenshot
They think I'm crazy, get to job-chasin'
They be Twitter talkin', but that shit do not faze me

[Verse 1]
And my momma always mad I fell in love with this jag, woah
Zuly cappin', all I seen was blood when he died, uh
They be mad he made it out the mud and survived, nigga
Fuck a status, he gon' grab a gun, then come slide, uh
Pick and roll, pass it, Washy jam on some shit, uh
...

[Chorus]
G-locks, baby, put my trust inside a G-lock
These shots ringin', I'ma shoot it till it decline
Wit' the mob, baby, catch an opp painting
I don't fuck with rappers, I've been singin' rock lately
Green dots, baby, ain't see nothin' but a green dot
Squeeze Glocks, tappin' get to flashin' like a screenshot
I think they goin' crazy, get to job-chasin'
They be Twitter talkin', but that shit do not faze me