Glock Talk

Fuck what you know

And fuck what you thought

Don't talk to me

Just talk to this glock

Fuck what you know

And fuck what you thought

Don't talk to me

Just talk to this glock

Fuck what you know

And fuck what you thought

Don't talk to me

Just talk to this glock

Fuck what you know

And fuck what you thought

Don't talk to me

Just talk to this glock

You can't slip past us

You Dick Dastards

I would fuck yo bitch

But my mans did it faster

Move in all directions

I am tarantula

Talk a lotta shit

Now the world wanna cancel ya

Can't cancel this muthafuckin'

Black glock in ya face

But I guarantee

You ain't gonna remember

how this gun powder taste

Boom Boom Mancini

I got the title

Whole world prays to me

I am the idol

I be ya rival

Arch nemesis

This ain't no comic book

You can't pretend this shit

Rappers that don't write

No penmanship

Leave it up to beaver

Cuz you pussy bitch

Uh

I let that beat breathe

Cuz that last line

Made the beat bleed

Here's the manual

Hope you can fuckin' read

She a atheist

So why you think she on her knees

Fuck what you know

And fuck what you thought

Don't talk to me

Just talk to this glock

Fuck what you know

And fuck what you thought

Don't talk to me

Just talk to this glock

Fuck what you know

And fuck what you thought

Don't talk to me

Just talk to this glock

Fuck what you know

And fuck what you thought