This is a song about "Glock"

It's crazy how the beat drops, crazy beat from the heat glock

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

We popping bottles, it don't stop

These niggas take me to the glock

Too unorthodox for conformist flocks, 'cuz i hold the glock,

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

I keep my choppas on deck it probably split my fucking glock

I cut the finest weed down, and smoke like my glock clips,

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Amac talkin bout he gonna shoot me, hah with whos glock?

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

Pawning my chain in the shop