Droppin Da Deuce

Catch who through the cut, aye go get him some help

Keep the Glock on my waist like it was a belt, bitch

I'm uppin' the three and I'm droppin' the V and its G

Lock gang when I'm ridin' with e, ain't worry about

Nothin', got choppers and glizzies, sayin' they

Posted, we spinin' aint dizzy, hawk-down gang

We ain't shootin' from afar, catch shots like a bar

Leavin' wrapped like Christmas, four different gens, that's

Four different Glocks, glick too loud, it wake up

The block, hear they posted on hunter, we leaving