Victory

(Album: Believe In The Glo - 2016)

My niggas post up on that block
Fucking with us, you get shot
Ain't no talking to the cops
Fire it up and let it pop
And you know I got a Glock
It hit a nigga in his top
Your bitch be all up on my dick
She sippin me just like some rock
Pull up on niggas, we loading mags
If he got work, then we take his pack
If he got work, then we take his pack
If he got work, then we take his pack
Don't come too close, you get fucking wacked
You clame you gon blow, I neever lack
I call up my brother to take your strap
And on my mother you can get it back
Slide down, we gon blow, eh
Hit a nigga with the 40
Blowin dope like I'm Smokey
Shoot that shit like it's 2K
Pull up on a nigga block, oh
Slide down in a pothole
Getting money, that's the moddo
Riding round in the tyho
Shout out Glizzy, know that's the bro
Chopper make him do the yo-yo
All my niggas is on glo mode
Hit a nigga with the 44
Make a pussy nigga Diddy bop
Hit a nigga with the 50 shots
Never talking to the fucking cops
Cause if the wilden, we gon let it pop
Why you frontin from the fucking book?
I probably got you goofy niggas shook
Hit a nigga with the saffy look
And close a nigga like a fucking book
Leave his body in the fucking Benz
Leave his spearet in the fucking wing
And for you niggas that be talking shit
We can link, but be no wins
Never ran from no beef, eh
Knock a nigga off his feat, eh
Leave a nigga 6 deep, eh
Leave him dead up in the streets, eh
Niggas never seen a pole, no
Talking you gotta go, hoe
Kick down a nigga door though
Now everybody on the floor, hoe