On Sight 88GLAM

[Intro: Derek Wise]
Yeah

[Chorus: 88Camino & Derek Wise]
Next time we meet, yeah, it's on sight
Gotta keep my hand on my grip
Next time we see, ain't no hand fight
They don't understand, got a clip
I cannot throw hands, got my sip (ooh)
I cannot throw hands, got my clip
And I'm off the lean with the Sprite (with a Sprite)
But I keep the xans with a fifth
Next time we meet, yeah, it's on sight (pew pew)
Gotta keep my hand on my grip (yeah, yeah)
Next time we see, ain't no hand fight
They don't understand, got a clip

[Bridge: 88Camino]
She gon' shake her ass, she gon' strip (yeah, yeah)
I'ma put my hand on her grip (yeah, yeah)
Got these rubber bands on my hip (ooh, yeah)
Blowin' all these bands and you strip

[Verse 1: Derek Wise]
I just walked to Gucci, bought that brand new bag (ooh, yeah)
Put my .40 in and then removed the tags (no)
No matter how much money, that boy got a past (ooh, yeah)
I was pullin' up on niggas on the first and last (no)
Now Glam Boy takin' bitches in a peacoat
Every city, different hoe to run the deepthroat
That's 550 goin' fast, I don't use the breaks
I just bought her all this ice, case she wanna skate
Servin' up the plug like this still scrimmage, aye (ooh, yeah)
Now we drippin', turn that Cuban link to lemonade (yeah)
All that stress done made a monster, so that Mary Kate
Straight out the hood, we movin' up but I buy wedding rings (ooh, yeah)
Married to the streets, that shit be in my veins (ooh, yeah)
Pop that molly case the sins I did try takin' me (Glam Boy)
Saint Laurent all on my body, bodeine in my brain (bodeine brain)
That shit calmin' down my nerves after I hit a stain