Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a T-Rex (yeah)
Chopper sing Keith Sweat, banana clip, eat that
Ran through a check, like a n**a at recess
I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that
Nickname Glock, and you know that I keep that (Glizock)
F**d the b**h good, yeah, I know that she'll be back (uh)
South Memphis n**a, yeah, you know where I be at (yeah, yeah)
I be gettin' money, and it ain't hard to see that (uh-uh)
M**k your feedback, n**a, you can keep that
I'll leave a b**h before my strap, I mean that
Ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a dingbat
b**h got a purse full of Percs, that's a beanbag
I was fourteen, already in the deep end (yeah)
Fifteen years old when I first robbed the weed man (yeah, yeah)
Turned sixteen, Glock 17 extended (yeah)
Eighteen, nineteen, made my first million (yeah, yeah)