[Verse 1: GloFromDa4]
Pull up, my niggas bringin' the Glock out
He talkin' down so I'm bringin' the mop out
She tryna fuck so I'm whippin' my cock out
I don't got a gun so my niggas gon' knock out
Pull up, he talkin' tough for a reason
I don't want your love, lil' ho, you not pleasin'
My nigga wipin' his nose 'cause he sneezin'
Put him on a tee, got that lil' nigga cheesin'
Fire, my niggas shootin' perfection
I want my twin, bitch, I want my reflection
Bitch, I'm the teacher, I teach you a lesson
Last name Smith so I keep me a Wesson
Yeah, I'm whippin' dope in the pot
Young niggas at the top, we takin' spots
You've been rappin' for so long, you need to stop
Niggas mad 'cause a young nigga chasin' the guap
[Bridge: GloFromDa4]
Brrt, yeah, uh
[Verse 2: GloFromDa4]
My niggas stay with the stick, we on go
Feel like fourth quarter, yeah, we uppin' the score
Got a red beam and it's shootin' his nose
Nigga mad 'cause a nigga ain't pullin' hoes
Nigga mad 'cause a nigga's view is on froze
Feel like Trippie Redd, yeah, my niggas totin' poles
And Balenciaga on my mo'fuckin' toes
Yeah, only been rappin' for one month
Smokin' your mans, put that nigga in one Runt
I'm kickin' shit with the gang like a phone port
Choppa gon' make that boy flip like a four stunt (Fire)
I'm at the top like the president
I do not know you, I don't want your residence
I was gettin' money when I was seven, bitch
Hatin' on lil' niggas, you a lil' peasant, bitch
Pull up, my niggas bringin' the Glock out
He talkin' down so I'm bringin' the mop out
She tryna fuck so I'm whippin' my cock out
I don't got a gun so my niggas gon' knock out
Pull up, he talkin' tough for a reason
I don't want your love, lil' ho, you not pleasin'
My nigga wipin' his nose 'cause he sneezin'
Put him on a tee, got that lil' nigga cheesin'
Fire, my niggas shootin' perfection
I want my twin, bitch, I want my reflection
Bitch, I'm the teacher, I teach you a lesson
Last name Smith so I keep me a Wesson
Yeah, I'm whippin' dope in the pot
Young niggas at the top, we takin' spots
You've been rappin' for so long, you need to stop
Niggas mad 'cause a young nigga chasin' the guap
[Bridge: GloFromDa4]
Brrt, yeah, uh
[Verse 2: GloFromDa4]
My niggas stay with the stick, we on go
Feel like fourth quarter, yeah, we uppin' the score
Got a red beam and it's shootin' his nose
Nigga mad 'cause a nigga ain't pullin' hoes
Nigga mad 'cause a nigga's view is on froze
Feel like Trippie Redd, yeah, my niggas totin' poles
And Balenciaga on my mo'fuckin' toes
Yeah, only been rappin' for one month
Smokin' your mans, put that nigga in one Runt
I'm kickin' shit with the gang like a phone port
Choppa gon' make that boy flip like a four stunt (Fire)
I'm at the top like the president
I do not know you, I don't want your residence
I was gettin' money when I was seven, bitch
Hatin' on lil' niggas, you a lil' peasant, bitch
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