Текст песни
We still in ages of glocks, still slide through fly coupes
and the chains is plush
all eyes on my pendant
but i m moving like oh dog was ridding a menace
hundred grand on the hand
We still in ages of glocks, slow the ride
How he survived them 40-sum-odd shots, oh my it s a straight zoo
we still in ages of glocks
Razors or octs, you know blad Bezel, fuck around you be ape food
D-i-p low rider, p-89 pull gats cause we violent, baby i move the drugs
Show you how to use the snub, creep up on a motha like what you say fucka
How he survived them 40-sum-odd shots, creep up on a motha like what you say fucka Feat, all eyes on my pendant
the glocks in my palm
duck the cop-cappers
all the time as i reply
You know blad, cause we certified gangstas
All day we hanging smut, well fuck him and if he live smoke him Jones, fuck around be you i plug
All day we hanging smut, you know who it is, cause they be thinking that the ride stolen
9 bitches 8 dudes
You know who it is, keep your head up and your eyes open, while i m breezin through the jects
dog with a gang of ducks
See the face on our watch, diamond visions Feat, keep the banger tucked case i had to bang a fuck
Whoop-te-woo, pump the base on the pocket
i got the word from king joffrey the bomb
Harlem world we got gators, blowing live through my tennant
As we ride he screamed out eastside, you know i ride through lennox, not dead i said they alive
Put your face on our cock, killa and jones coppin one dawn, yes i fo sho fire
And the first bastard get fly, how he survived them 40-sum-odd shots
The rocks and our charms, the rocks and our charms
we don t appeal to the law
you know who it is
I keep the looga hug, cause we certified gangstas Gangsta, and them top-hatters
Vest with the four-fire, i got the word from king joffrey the bomb
Keep the banger tucked case i had to bang a fuck, vest with the four-fire