(Inaudible voices intro) (phonk) (Verse 1) Switch on the Glock — click — now it’s fully auto, With the homies, riding deep, moving like it's lotto. JDMS drifting, tires screeching through the block, Flipping bags, stacking cash, never gonna stop. Pause... silence... We roll in silence, heat tucked in the waist, One wrong move, Glock’s switch on your face. (Chorus) Switches on the Glock — bang, bang, let it fly! Banging with the homies, ain't no fear in our eyes. Drifting in the whip, hit the corner with a slide, Flipping bags daily, money up on the rise! (Outro) Switches, bags, whips — we got it all on lock, Homies never fold, we control the whole block. JDMS drift, Glock’s switch never miss, Bags flipping fast, we just stacking up the chips.