This is a song about "Glock on my hip"

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

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

I'm riding around with my gun on hip

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

I know some rn's that still strip

Like the words on my hip

On hip hop and grime my g,

The good kid from the ugly city

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Empty you, not pockets, ima take my glock and cock it

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Like the lil nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze.

Got that strap on my hip like a leg brace

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

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