Ay ay spend the block we the glocks Um she calling the opps Um now they dead no cap sleep wit money and a strap um knock a boi out wit a glock um geting to a bag really kids smelly fishey dirty clothes got to get wash smoke tooka really u serious hop in a limbo No cap tooka in my draws keep a gizzy meet adin ross man is sus no cap I had to beat him up fat dude comeing no where try to hit me boi mad I took his girl yeah yeah ay ay spend the block wit the glocks she calling the cops um now they dead yeah make this song blow up yeah sheed money on the beat