Letras
Most of these niggas scared about this shit we on
I got my Glock on, ready to hop out, swing this bitch 'til you hit this corner
In that spot, ain't no drive-by, I'm off this pill, tryna get up closer
Up on this Glock, number five guys, I'm from out they eyes, I'm like Baby Sosa
Sending out devotions, we got drops for days
I'm front street with this bitch, ain't no limit
So thousand-dollar fit, and I got that rrrrrrr
Rich for shit, turn to a pole, give that nigga shit back
Felt that rrrrrrr, that hot shit, get back for that troller
Y'all popping a bitch ass in that cell
If it weren't for jail, then we woulda rolled
It's a G-Ride, BMW stolen
Seven-six, two-five-sixers, get it going
The G5, G-19, with three in my starting five
Popping out five-six and nine
The sharpshooters elite
Sharpshooters élite (one-six and nine)
The sharpshooters elite (rraw, rraw, rraw)
Most of these niggas scared about this shit we on
I got my Glock on, ready to hop out, swing this bitch 'til you hit this corner
In that spot, ain't no drive-by, I'm off this pill, tryna get a close-up
On this Glock, number five guys, I'm out they eyes, I'm like Baby Sosa
I'm like Baby Sosa