This is a song about "Glock on my hip"

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

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

Your chick said i'm hot

Cause i got my fucking glock,

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Homicide, killin with my glock modified, walk into school kids a sprintin away horrified,

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

I tried the hip hop shoe on and it fit

I get my cake; i love hip hop

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Got that strap on my hip like a leg brace

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

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

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

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