Not my just playing

I keep a Glock and my Glock keep a dick Bullets are hot like a fire was lit Sawgunning your neck and get shot in yo' shit Calling my llama now watch that hoe spit I drop bombs like Osama, my humor is sick And I carry that chop, put a dot on that bitch Cause you come to my spot, nigga, you can get hit (Fa fa fa) And they can’t play me, PlayStation But they hate on me like Satan Pull up with foenem like fuck is you saying Like he saw the devil, his heart started racing Glock spit on yo' ass, don't say shit You a pussy and my bullets penetration Me and my cuzzo cut shit up like Jason Tell that boy shut up and leave his ass wasted You can catch a hundred rounds Talk shit and we hunting you down Leave yo’ ass bloody, he painted the ground while we move in silence not making a sound My niggas savage, you niggas is clowns No I take it back, my niggas is hounds Run in yo' spot, we looking for pounds Acquire that bag and we airing it out Mac 10, loaded Glock Fully automatic chop We want smoke like "where the pot" You niggas just there to rot Mac 10, loaded Glock Fully automatic chop We want smoke like "where the pot" You niggas just there to rot