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