[Intro: Yung Skayda]
Two twin Glocks I got—
Two twin Glocks I got—
Two twin Glocks I got—
Two twin Glocks I got—
[Chorus: Yung Skayda]
Two twin Glocks I got ready
I think I had too much to drink, I'm not steady
I appear inside your dreams, I'm not Freddy
I take beef to the grave 'cause I'm petty
Take cash to my bank, boy, I'm greedy
I do not like your girl, she too needy
Do not touch my dough 'cause I need it
If I say run your pockets, I mean it
[Verse 1: Karm The Tool & Yung Skayda]
I get the feds on me, but I don't give a damn
Ain't a weapon that could stop me and my plans
I got the money, got the bread, I got the bands
And if it make a hater mad, I understand
I bring my heat to all functions
Take off the safety, start busting
I ain't scared of shit, boy, I'm the king
I could bust your head like a pumpkin
Two twin Glocks I got—
Two twin Glocks I got—
Two twin Glocks I got—
Two twin Glocks I got—
[Chorus: Yung Skayda]
Two twin Glocks I got ready
I think I had too much to drink, I'm not steady
I appear inside your dreams, I'm not Freddy
I take beef to the grave 'cause I'm petty
Take cash to my bank, boy, I'm greedy
I do not like your girl, she too needy
Do not touch my dough 'cause I need it
If I say run your pockets, I mean it
[Verse 1: Karm The Tool & Yung Skayda]
I get the feds on me, but I don't give a damn
Ain't a weapon that could stop me and my plans
I got the money, got the bread, I got the bands
And if it make a hater mad, I understand
I bring my heat to all functions
Take off the safety, start busting
I ain't scared of shit, boy, I'm the king
I could bust your head like a pumpkin
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