Glocks and the beams with me Great John on the beat by the way (look, look) Tell them: Bust a move, got them things with a nigga Glocks and the beams with me I get bready and now she wanna hang with a nigga Tryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh They know the gang always on, huh They know the gang always on go They know the gang always on, huh They know the gang always on go Shawty a baddie (Shawty a baddie) So tell her: Come dance on me like that I'm tryna take her home and break her back I'm in the spot, I'm throwin' all the racks But you know I spend it, get it right, hold on You know I spend it, get it right back Call up Great John, get a nigga boomed And it's RIP pop, we gon' shake the room I catch a hater, heater to his face So I bet you it'll be another cold case Bottles and models, we gon' get it litty They love when it's Winner's Circle in the city I got the coupe for the AMG Don't tell me slow down, knowin' I'ma speed Don't tell me slow down, knowin' this a race We ballin', these hoes always just a waste Tell 'em: Fuck the opps, done hit a few Stackin' money like a Jew, and now Who these niggas wanna be? And I'm a gangster, you a wannabe Ayy, Glock chillin' in my draws I up it and bust it, we don't fear the law Steady screamin': Free my dawgs, like a leash missin', man Look, niggas know we cause damage (Bring them chops out, bring them chops out) 40 got curse, no manners (clear the block out, clear the block out) Louis with me, no designer Got the ladder with 'em, ain't no climber (climber, ayy) Bitches loving my persona Know I make it hot just like a sauna Tell them: Bust a move, got them things with a nigga Glocks and the beams with me I get bready and now she wanna hang with a nigga Tryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh They know the gang always on, huh They know the gang always on go They know the gang always on, huh They know the gang always on go Tell them: Bust a move, got them things with a nigga Glocks and the beams with me I get bready and now she wanna hang with a nigga Tryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh They know the gang always on, huh They know the gang always on go They know the gang always on, huh They know the gang always on go They know the gang always on go Fuck it, let's turn up some more Uh, only close range shots when I blow Fuck it, we uppin' the score I told my shorty make brains drop on the floor Lil' nigga shoot like a pro Hit up my jeweler, new chain, cop 'em, on froze Clutch if he gettin' too close With some hitters from Chiraq to Brooklyn He run up, 30 clap, leave him cookin' Hit his top till his line up look crooked On my body, designer, she lookin' Uh, she know that I'm different And it ain't hard to notice we winnin' Feel like I ain't been broke in a minute All my demons just wanna keep spinnin' (gang) Tell them: Bust a move, got them things with a nigga Glocks and the beams with me I get bready and now she wanna hang with a nigga Tryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh They know the gang always on, huh They know the gang always on go They know the gang always on, huh They know the gang always on go Tell them: Bust a move, got them things with a nigga Glocks and the beams with me I get bready and now she wanna hang with a nigga Tryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh They know the gang always on, huh They know the gang always on go They know the gang always on, huh They know the gang always on go