This is a song about "Glock 17 nigga"

On top, a former cop was shot with a coke snorters glock

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I ain't crying, i ain't trying, to become a nigga supplying,

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock

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

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

I'm just so sick of this shit these motherfuckers put on a nigga,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

When hip hopping and steady dropping any nigga with a problem

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

It's time to notice the obvious nigga awake your consciousness,

As long as we're cooperating with god

Calm the fuck down before i get the glock