How I'm Comin

How I'm comin', every time I spin on they block, they be runnin', yeah, I'm gunnin

If you try to play with my bread, or think I'm dummy

Won't never fumble, we got glocks just like the bands but without drummers

But now it's summer, told that bitch don't do no datin', we just fuckin'

Yeah, you know not play with me, I get active, get chaotic

Got behind me, took em' on one, I had too many narcotics

I got my second amendment right, but you know I'm not patriotic

Get the drop and put him in the air, he taste like some exotic

I know one nigga who caught one to the face but somehow that boy lived

I know one nigga who was wolfin, now he in check-out up in lids