Got to many () on the rodeo pass Bragging about chains that are made of brass Holding people accountable for dropping land mines Bullshit in the shop it’s a Glock 49 That ain’t mine Explain to the police that it’s no sign Then I leave them and they aiming for my spine Go And leave You know you are naive Got more tricks up my sleeve You got nothing on me I overachieve Yeah I overachieve And you can’t deceive It’s just the goats Let’s go Got some boys to go to at the end of my day I stopped doing it at the end of may I thought why don’t I go and draw some lines Bullshit in the shop it’s a Glock 49 100 100 100 100 Holding people accountable for dropping land mines Bullshit in the shop it’s a Glock 49