Glocks and the beams with meGreat John on the beat by the way, Look, lookTell them “Bust a move,” got them things with a ni**aGlocks and the beams with meI get bready and now she wanna hang with a ni**aTryna bring all her friends with me, like, huhThey know the gang always on, huhThey know the gang always on goThey know the gang always on, huhThey know the gang always on goShawty a baddie, shawty a baddieSo tell her, “Come dance on me like that”I’m tryna take her home and break her backI’m in the spot, I’m throwin’ all the racksBut you know I spend it, get it right, hold onYou know I spend it, get it right backCall up Great John, get a ni**a boomedAnd it’s R.I.P. Pop, we gon’ shake the roomI catch a hater, heater to his faceSo I bet you it’ll be another cold caseBottles and models, we gon’ get it littyThey love when it’s Winner’s Circle in the cityI got the coupe for the AMGDon’t tell me slow down, knowin’ I’ma speedDon’t tell me slow down, knowin’ this a raceWe ballin’, these hoes always just a wasteTell ’em, “f**k the opps,” done hit a fewStackin’ money like a Jew, and nowWho these ni**as wanna be?And I’m a gangster, you a wannabeAyy, Glock chillin’ in my drawsI up it and bust it, we don’t fear the lawSteady screamin’, “Free my dawgs,” like a leash missin’, manLook, ni**as know we cause damageBring them chops out, bring them chops out.40 got curse, no mannersClear the block out, clear the block outLouis with me, no designerGot the ladder with ’em, ain’t no climberBi**hes loving my personaKnow I make it hot just like a saunaTell them “Bust a move,” got them things with a ni**aGlocks and the beams with meI get bready and now she wanna hang with a ni**aTryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh
They know the gang always on, huhThey know the gang always on goThey know the gang always on, huhThey know the gang always on goTell them “Bust a move,” got them things with a ni**aGlocks and the beams with meI get bready and now she wanna hang with a ni**aTryna bring all her friends with me, like, huhThey know the gang always on, huhThey know the gang always on goThey know the gang always on, huhThey know the gang always on goThey know the gang always on goF**k it, let’s turn up some moreUh, only close range shots when I blowF**k it, we uppin’ the scoreI told my shorty make brains drop on the floorLil’ ni**a shoot like a proHit up my jeweler, new chain, cop ’em, on frozeClutch if he gettin’ too closeWith some hitters from Chiraq to BrooklynHe run up, .30 clap, leave him cookin’Hit his top ’til his line up look crookedOn my body, designer, she lookin’Uh, she know that I’m differentAnd it ain’t hard to notice we winnin’Feel like I ain’t been broke in a minuteAll my demons just wanna keep spinnin’Tell them “Bust a move,” got them things with a ni**aGlocks and the beams with meI get bready and now she wanna hang with a ni**aTryna bring all her friends with me, like, huhThey know the gang always on, huhThey know the gang always on goThey know the gang always on, huhThey know the gang always on goTell them “Bust a move,” got them things with a ni**aGlocks and the beams with meI get bready and now she wanna hang with a ni**aTryna bring all her friends with me, like, huhThey know the gang always on, huhThey know the gang always on goThey know the gang always on, huhThey know the gang always on go