[Intro] (God bless you, AP) (Mason, be serious) (Marc got the lingo) [Verse] I just went and got a Glock, put the beam on it Brought it to the party, I can't even lean on it He think he hard, ain't no real mean on him Just gave his location, I sent the team on him All my bitches strapped, they be with the fuckin' fuck shit The way we let it clap, they gon' think we in the function Heard that he a rat, just turned him to a dumpling Gave his ass a map, like, "Here, get the runnin'" [Bridge] Tell them boys stop playin' with us We ain't on no playground Choppers get to spreadin' for us He ain't with it, better stay down He ain't really scared of us Glock'll leave him facedown His body all in the mud Ain't no life on his face now [Chorus] Brr, boom, boom, boom, brr Boom, boom, boom, brr Boom, boom, boom, brr Boom, boom, boom, brr Boom, boom, boom, brr Boom, boom, boom, brr Boom, boom, boom, brr Boom, boom, boom, brr Boom, boom, boom, brr
