Fredo Santana - Glory sh** (feat. King L) lyrics

Smoke about a zip a day boy this sh** real n***as k** every day boy this sh** real Nines, AKs in my trap boy this sh** real Try to play me you get whacked boy this sh** real This sh** real Pouring up a pint of lean boy this sh** real Everything ain't what it seems but this sh** real This sh** real Pull up on your block boy this sh** real Hop out with them 30s and just letting off shells Whipping chickens and I whip them b**hes as well I'm a hitter by myself cause n***as a tell n***as goofy as f**, you can't confuse me Do a drill with this nine or with this Uzi These n***as little n***as I swear they where my shoes Just ate, still hungry, where the food be? You say you getting money n***a can't fool me Ain't going in the club unless I get in with my tooly Try to play me I let off that f**ing Glock quick With a mop stick and aim it at your conscience I go crazy for the gang I go crazy I'm riding in a foreign with a thot smoking lazy Put me and Fredo on the drill we go crazy And all that s**er sh** you talking just don't faze me Got the f**ing SK with 100 so amazing Smoking out this pound, yeah I'm steady flaming Got the f**ing chopper I hit your block and get the spraying Leave your f**ing block with bodies just laying