GLOCK! lyrics

People keep talking about my sh*t
I don’t give a f*ck cause I got my b*tch
People they hate cause I rap like this
People they hate cause they don’t like this

I don’t give a f*ck cause I got more money
I don’t give a f*ck cause it’s just too funny
I don’t give a f*ck, little b*tch you a dummy
I don’t give a f*ck, got racks on my tummy

Why everyone looking down on my name
They look at my numbers and hate on my fame
I am so sorry your music is lame
You shooting your shots but you got no aim
I know that your hating the guy I became
I know that your hating that we ain’t the same
Don’t give a f*ck cause I’m winning this game
Don’t give a f*ck put the pus*y in flames

Everyone hates when they see me on top
You tryna f*ck b*tches I’m shooting at opps
If you like hating then please do not stop
You giving me numbers my music don’t flop
Everyone thought that my gun was a prop
Then they got scared when i’m shooting my shots
I am an ak and you is a Glock
If you talk sh*t then meet me at my block
I still don’t know why you hate on my music
I still don’t know why these people abuse it
I still don’t know but i’m not gonna lose it
I still don’t know but you’re helping me fuse it
One thing I know is that I am the best
Covered in money and covered in checks
If you got b*tches then you is a mess
Cause I got a picture of me on their chest