Marcus - Glock Lyrics

I don't got a Glock, but I took a shot
I picked out a whip, then I pulled out the lot
I'm good on the cheeks, I just want the top
These niggas be snitchin' and actin' like cops
They know that I'm outta here soon as I drop
My niggas get money and serve on yo block
If I cuffed that bitch, she was cold or was hot
My niggas gon' pull up, they faster than bots
I used to sip purple, I used to sip red
Them niggas gon' put that red dot on yo head
You keep runnin' off, playin' wit' niggas bread
You play wit' that paper, get hit wit' that led
Y'all niggas ain't droppin' shit, y'all niggas flop
When y'all droppin' trash, only time that y'all drop
I be steady stackin', I don't even shop
The jewelry, the money, we know that it's props
They like, "Where you been?", bitch, I been out the way
You can't even let bitches know where you lay
You make in a month, what I make in a day
The head was so good, the next time I might pay
I can't f*ck wit' niggas who f*ck wit' the opps
I'm gon' touch a M, I put that on my pops
I jump on a track like a nigga got hops
And they say that I'm goin', so it ain't gon' stop
Bandana wavy, I feel like I'm Pac
Head out the window, we spit at the opps
Got a lil' baby, she tote a .380
You comin' for me? Keep the deuce in the sock or keep a mop
Burum papa pum, it's a 100 round drum when we wake up the block
Switch up the plot
Sauce on a bitch, and I feel like Da Baby when I hit wit' this bop, off top
Back up in the lab in rare form
I stand strong like a black bear through a sandstorm
And bear hug the game like it's nothing I can't palm
And ball on these niggas, every bar is a AND1
And then some, nigga, let's talk about it
I am the G.O.A.T., I don't walk around it
I see yo bullshit wit' a open iris
You can't bite my flow, you'll catch Coronavirus
At the Coney Island, dey den quarantined a nigga, now I feel it's time to show ya
Every showcase that I showed at, niggas mad 'cause I got the culture
I might approach ya just like a vulture
Check my food to see if it's kosher
I am a loner, kush my aroma
Move like piranhas and you are a goner
I don't got a Glock, but I'm takin' shots
On every lil' nigga who came for the spot
Bitch, we like Fugees, you ready or not?
If I body you, I'm just raisin' my stock
I got the drop, I'm peepin' the scene
Coke off white, like Vee Marie
I drip cocoa bean, that choppa might buss
Bitch I'm Iconic, tell K.Huff to hush
Yeah, you in a house full of field niggas
Diss a rapper and a singin' ass trend nigga
XadaDing one man, you like ten niggas
Should I f*ck the city up? It depends nigga
Shit the way I flick the wrist, might offend niggas
Bitch we ten toes down, let us in, nigga, what's in the safe?
I don't understand, nigga f*ck out my face
Who f*ckin' wit' Xoo XadaDing? Come again?