Glove On:

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Stomp this nga out cold

Finna take yo shit and yo hoe

Up the scoe you aint winning nomo it's red light

glove up mask on time to start da club

Bitch I like my money and my glock

30 round with a scope

got a beam up on dis bih it really blow a nga far

Got my drugs staright from the plug

I mess with ngas dat want loalty not love

you backdor me you aint seeing yo life nomo

I got done twice now Im sleeping on dem

money kept stacking i ain care if it was clean or dirty

Had a target put a switch on him watched killa movies growin up

learned shi from the t.v.,

Evrything I did was like watchin a cartoon ho

Im a lost soul popin percs skipin heart beats

I jus wan go far away demons attacking me

I cnt even sleep in peace.