This is a song about "Glock 19"

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

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

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

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Open the door, they scream freeze, melt em--with the lead from the glock

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

I get my cake; i love hip hop

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

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Got the glock 19 ready for action tucked in waiting for a reaction,