GLOCK, PISTOL by Onyx P1
• Written by LyricalX
Fucking on my shawty, bitch, I trust nobody
Niggas wanna off me, they just tryna pop me
I really pop pills, how could I not kill?
Niggas tryna cop Jill, fuck up, what's the cop's deals?
Fucking on my shawty, bitch, I trust nobody
Niggas think they caught me, they ain't ever got me
I really pop pimples, I always keep a Glock, pistol
Glock, pistol
My words have been spoken so now I'ma sleep
Fucking on my ex-bitch all for me
And I know they want me dead, yeah, I can see
I pull up with the lead in my head, who will I be?
Gave you my heart, the lock, the key
I hope you know that bitch broke me
Case closed, bitch, as you can see-e-e
Parkour on these niggas, RIP Capital Steez
Where the world peace? Fuckin' on me
Need you now, is that good, capiche?
I know niggas fake as hell, I peep
And I know you niggas want me dead, I'm with my G's
I'm with my peeps, rest in peace and RIP
My friends and they damn families
'Cause I gave you my love, leave a bitch deceased
Please don't leave, please don't leave
They told me to desist, I never cease
They talk like me, they talk like me
She want that Sprite, that lean, that codeine
Uh, I can barely fucking breathe, she a demon, she a tease
Got me got me got me beggin' on my knees
I fight my demons every day every day of the week
Got me scheming in my head in my head, I'm weak
Know bitches needin' them checks, them checks, I seek
Attention, I need attention, attention is what I need
I bring some of the weed, my life be lookin' bleak
These bitches mad, they critique
Gave you what I had, I can barely speak
I know you're mad, but I'm at my peak
Might call a cab so I can leave, uh-uh-uh-uh
Now they sad, they sad 'bout me, huh
I hate my dad, my shit antique
I know they glad, they glad, they sneak
Might up the dose, get the cash, make 'em shriek
Make 'em scream, make 'em squeak, uh-uh-uh-uh
Havoc I wreak, bitch, I take a trip to the boutique
All I really want is money, shoot 'em in his head, make brain leak
All my niggas dead, they gon' leech
Off of what I've said, I'ma tweak
Tweak the fuck out and get to the green
What do you mean? I'm just tryna get clean
Fucking on shawty, she scene
Can't trust nobody, she my queen
Roll the fuckin' dice, I got some new jeans
Blood all on my fucking jeans from shootin' the Dean
Fuck hygiene, I'ma kill niggas, feel like Bendy, the Ink Machine
Niggas mad as hell, they wanna feel seen
Choke bitches out, I been stuck between
World peace and no peace, my family gotta eat
By any fucking means, I ain't keen
Fucked up since 14, starin' at this screen
Wondering if I'll ever get clean, poppin' senzu beans
Edamame's, mama intervened, smokin' the gasoline
Since I was a teen, I was addicted to the nicotine
All I really need is a bit of this shit and caffeine
I can't stay awake so what I'ma do is just go to sleep
I know that they hate, they hate how I'm so obscene
Want all the money, the dough, kerosene
Fucking on my shawty, my hoe, fall into a damn ravine
She a thottie, she a hottie, she a baddie, she got that pot in cuisine
Gave you all I had you wantin' more, I got a figurine
Of me and you fuckin' kinda weird, got the guillotine
Kinda loved you, maybe, my diamonds, they gleam
And I wake up and grit my teeth, I have these dreams
Of me and you, me and you, they wan' demean
Got the contraband, play with hoes like tambourine
Hittin' on shawty, destroy them to smithereens
I just need my baby wit' me, all these niggas creeps
I just fall asleep, yeah, we all some sheep
Yeah, secrets I keep, uh, cuts go so deep
Fucking on my shawty, bitch, I trust nobody
Niggas wanna off me, they just tryna pop me
I really pop pills, how could I not kill?
Niggas tryna cop Jill, fuck up, what's the cop's deals?
Fucking on my shawty, bitch, I trust nobody
Niggas think they caught me, they ain't ever got me
I really pop pimples, I always keep a Glock, pistol
Glock, pistol
