No Joke Shy Glizzy

[Intro]
(It's Balik)
Young Jefe Holmes
Brr, brr, yeah

[Chorus]
King of my city, yeah they treat me like the pope (Oh)
My shooter got a fifty, you gon' get your ass smoked (Grrrrt)
They call me Glizzy Glizzy, didn't they tell you I ain't no joke? (Glizzy, Glizzy Gang)
These niggas must be silly thinkin' they playin' with my folks (Oh, oh)
Thinkin' they playin' with my money, thinkin' they playin' with my ho (Yeah)
She linked up with a dope boy, now she playin' with her nose (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He got hit with that choppa, now he lyin' on the floor (Grrrah)
Bitch I ain't no joke (Bow), they should've told you I ain't no joke (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
I'm way out Cali (Yeah), playin' with them packs (Uh)
But soon as I get back, a couple niggas gettin' whacked (On God)
Niggas think they playin' with me, well, I think not (Not)
Boy don't you know a body only cost a couple racks (Ha)
My bitch 'bout her dough, 2020 roll (Ooh)
Yeah she in her glow, and she look good head to toe (Head to toe)
Got a phone call (Brr), police just snatched 'Lo (Woah)
Screamin' free my dawg (Free the gang)
I do it for the Yo (Yo, Yo)
And Fleck got shot, yeah but watch the get back (Fleck)
Them Glizzies hit your block, and you ain't even hit back (GG)
I put that shit on Thirty, I ain't with the chit-chat (Thirty, Thirty)
And you ain't gotta worry, it's clicked back (Boom, oh)