(Verse 1) I got Glocks, ready to pop, no tito stop Sippin' on Henny, feeling so trendy, I'm at the top 85 BPM, I'm steady flowing, never slowing Gotta stay focused, always grinding, always growing Bullets spray, ain't no other way, I'm here to slay Haters talkin' but I walk the walk, no time to play I'm the king of the streets, they all know my name I'm bringing heat, blazing tracks with my lyrical flame (Verse 2) I'm a menace, my presence is felt in every sentence Got the game on lock, I'm the one they all resent My Glocks stay cocked, ready to pop, I'm always on the go No time for the weak, I'm repping the streets, that's all I know I'm a soldier, never backing down, I'm getting bolder My rhymes colder, sharper than a knife, I'm taking over From the East to the West, I'm the best, no contest I'm leaving tracks in a mess, I'm a lyrical finesse 16 bars, that's all it takes to show my skills I'm spitting fire, my flow so ill, it gives you chills I got Glocks, ready to blast, leaving my enemies in shock No need for intro, outro, bridge or chorus, just pure hip-hop