[Verse 1]
Glock .40 in the whip waiting as I'm riding
Look for a n*gga slippin', ride by em
Dodging eye contact like dodging papparazi
When I come back, that Glock, b*tch I'm firing
Ain't no thang, these pus*y n*ggas running
Shoot him in the back his fault for slipping
Now I gotta dip before the cops come
It's 1am, finna get me a couple rounds
LCBO, bought a bottle of that 40
I shoot 40's and I also sip 40's
Celebrating the night, you know why
It's cause I pulled a drive by
Pulled off a drive by
Pulled off a drive by