This is a song about "Got a glock"

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

Calm the fuck down before i get the glock

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

I spit up on the block like a glock and the rest are dead,

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

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

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

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Always keepin it real showin my girls how to keep a glock on your block concealed,