Glock (Outro) lyrics

[Verse: YungManny and Xanman]
40's, extendos
Ri-right through your window
Chopper make him lean back, limbo
"Aye yo halmes you wan’ pull up for the stick, what the f*ck, halmes?" Ditto
White shooter down the street, he a hippie
Pew, pew, pew
Smack the plug like Nipsey
I got a pump shotgun--"RICKY!"
Free take a n*gga cap like Tilly's
Put the AR in the tub, Whitney
Aye Xan, get the pump, I feel like 50
I feel like Santa, I slide down your chimney
Stick in my hand like the n*ggas with Timmy
Spanish plug run down in a soccer cleat
Aye holmes, did this n*gga just say he was robbing me?
Aye, aye, mix this sh*t up, fool
Hol', hol’, hol', what the f*ck, halmes?
b*tch sold us some broccoli?
Uh, yeah, b*tch, uh, get off me
Brr, Hello? Yeah, stop calling me
Aim at his mouth, teeth f*cked like Cardi B
Two tone stick might clog up an artery
Bro Xan, why you shoot him?
I heard that he snitching
So why you shoot the shooter?
His shooter kept missing
Lock up my shoes like I'm going to prison
Get a bop-up, no, I ain't kissing
Yeah!