On Sight lyrics

[Lil Herb]
Riding over east smoking dope, flipping blocks, me and [?]
If we see the ops we gone let them glizzies pop, now he in a box
Get off drank and do his a lot
Getting top, I be getting guap
Been through sh*t, I don't feel a lot
If you in the streets, better grip a Glock
n*gga you ain't never flipped a block
n*gga you ain't never killed a op
No you are not what you rap about
You single shooting but your killas not
Herbo you can catch me in the streets
Ask me will I take your picture, maybe
Only 18 Im a 90's baby
2010 I used to tote .380s
Now we tote them .40s and them .50s
.30s beams hanging of them glizzies
Pull up on you, don't be looking crazy
Drop a n*gga then we off the lazy
Now them shorties posted on the eight block
Ballin like Im Kobe till the tape drop
When Im trigger squeezing b*tch you can't stop
Run up on a n*gga make his face drop