They call me Glock, and the G stand for “greatest”
Married to money, tell her that I’m taken
Cut throat the gang, better yet, we the name
And bitch, I’m that nigga, it ain’t hard to bank
Fuck yeah, I might bulletproof the Mercedes
Yeah, I’m playing with this paper
I’m ballin’ like COVID, these niggas can’t help me
Yeah, I might put up A1
Everybody know me, it’s M.O.B until I’m 81
Yeah, bitch, I’m that nigga, a made one
Black diamonds from Jacob & Co
Bring it to your dog like Avon
High as hell, might hit you with a Wraith gun
Where I’m from, you don’t got it, then take some
Yeah, I’m smoking on Za no flavored Runtz
Where I’m from, you don’t got it, then take some
I’m smoking on Za, no dip
I ran that money up, no elevator or no steps
Got a bad bitch to my left
I could do bad by myself
Nine letters, you know what I rep
Cutthroat front team, we step
Cut throat, go to state, I’m stealth
Nah, better yet, I’m Steve Kerr
Glizzock that nigga, yes sir
Run up on me, double dare
Heart cold as a polar bear
And I am hotter than a fuckin’ desert
I spent twenty thousand on some fur
Then spent thirty thousand on some leather
Save that bullshit for the ‘burbs
Bitch, I’m on a whole ‘nother level
Save that bullshit for the birds
Bitch, I’m in a whole ‘nother life
Got rich, shit start to change
Got rich, shit when left
And right ‘fore you get a M
You know you gotta take a L
You niggas pussy, that’s what I smell
You niggas pussy, these niggas hoes
Been hanging with niggas that cut throats and wipe nose
They call me Glock, and the G stand for “greatest”
Look at your son, yeah, Momma, we made it
They didn’t believe in me, just like the Lakers
Related to Dolph, plugged in with the flavors
Big rocks in my ears, this shit look like craters
Young nigga blessed, shout out my Creator
I broke through the charts, she callin’ me Satan
I’m God
