GLOCKSTAR

Aye this joint sounds familiar

My mama once told me the streets was never for me

'Cause with that lifestyle you might end up dead

So I stayed up out the way 'cause it's more ways to get paid

But I know some folks that's learning the hard way (And what they tell you?)

Well, that's when somebody told me that they might run up on me

They can try if they wanna 'cause I got this Glock 40

And it's a lot of fake gangstas with a .380

How many have you seen lately?

So much money to make, I laugh to the bank

Better redeem yourself like it's Shawshank

These YNs have no idea what they got into

Jail or hell, only places they get sent to

You say that, you're a glockstar

But I can tell that you pump-fake

Cut it out, you are not hard

You gone end up in a grave

Flexin' with a mouth full of gold

But soon as he behind bars he gone fold

Yeah

Just a young nerd from the hood, stackin' dollars up

I ain't never ran from no cop but I run commas up

Know the boy straight up outta Dayton

I wonder why they hating as if I'm not realer than they favorites

You call it Rap Snacks, I call it Cap N Crunch

Rappin' bout this trap life with no facts to back it up

Tryna be true to myself and be a better me

So why in the hell would I rap about a felony? Dawg

You say that, you're a glockstar

But I can tell that you pump-fake

Cut it out, you are not hard

You gone end up in a grave

Flexin' with a mouth full of gold

But soon as he behind bars he gone fold

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah