Mari Glock

(Ain't that Lil Dave on the mix?)

Walk down, walk down, walk down, walk down, walk down, brrt, nigga (Lofye drippin' too hard)

Long live Big Drac, long live Baby Drac, nigga

Free Blowski, foe, free Nardo, free Drac, pull up, nigga (is that Young3Three?)

Devil on my shoulder, in my ear like, "Tap a hat" (brrt)

Bail out, toss, no clappin' back

As soon as he run, we pat his back (go, go)

Stand over, glitch 'til his shit cracked

You come through here, no chance to clap (no chance to clap)

Keep trailin' him down and slid back (and slid back)

Tryna use your feet, get your shit tapped (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

We jump in cars, send shit to Mars

Post up, play D, who tryna bump? (Go, go)

Get put in check for actin' hard

Off GG bars, stop actin' tough (stop actin' tough)

We fucked him up, no need to flodge

Go teeth, on God, a goofy sum

SySy walk him, bail out, dump

Quanni dance, they ate a truck

On the P with a burst

Teen in a mask got put in the dirt, I know that shit hurt (brrt)

The opps steady dissin', we the ones clappin' they homies and puttin' they ass in the dirt (y'all know that)

I'm on alert, all-black Q50S, leave the dicks right here in the dirt (skrrt, skrrt)

She lift up her skirt, I don't wanna fuck that bitch unless I got my yerc (I need it)

AJ died, he went out the worst

Glock 22, this bitch got a burst (brrt, brrt)

Quanni in the cut, throw chop at his shirt, Cam gon' burst

Told Reno to get up with me

Me and lil' brother gon' bail out and purge, go, go (y'all know that)

Walk down, walk down, walk down, walk down, walk, walk

I let SySy set the pick (set the pick)

Twin Gens, ghost switch (ghost switch)

Ten dead, got hit in his shit (got hit in his shit)

I hear your lil' .40, you hear my nick'

But that don't mean they first to blick

We look right back and spot the dicks

Kit V, get gone, that shit was quick

On every hot, don't think you slick (nigga)

We'll get wild on any block (brrt)

4 block teeth, ain't sent a shot

Just burst your .40 or aim with chop (yeah)

Kept pattin' his back 'til shorty drop (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Kittin' and purge, we do it a lot

Just make lil' sound outside his slot

At early mornin', at nine o'clock

In school for breakfast, I jumped an opp

That head-tap make bodies drop

Lil' shh ain't feel no body shots

These six-twos look like shotty shots

Lil' Walk float all type of hots

I seen Lil Cam glitchin' Glocks

Keep Big Reno, four-nick' with box

Say that shit left, they left the car

Abort the mission, now you use socks

That button you heard Lil Mari Glock

Get bored, reflip Lil Mari slot

I glitch right before Ari shot

I got shit that leave your body locked

But you don't wanna catch no artery shot

Can't post up, not even parkin' lots

These Micros make your party stop

Don't care if you sworn, get your 'Rari boxed (nigga, go)