This is a song about "Got a glock"

Like the shots from a glock give it everything i got,

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

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

Too unorthodox for conformist flocks, 'cuz i hold the glock,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

These niggas take me to the glock

Pawning my chain in the shop

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

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Got overun by the youngster gang, but i glock till they dead/

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head