This is a song about "Love the glock"

I'm everything that they call nice

Cops frisk with the glock clips, now they stop and freeze,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

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

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

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Champ with a pencil thats the glock