heavy glocks heavy chops heavy pros heavy lows heavy heavy lows heavy pros heavy we dont fuck around dont fuck around you niggas petty bitch get over here you know who got that check dj play my song i aint stop raining yet fast money boys you fucking with them maniacs take yo hoe youll never get yo baby back do all my bitches wrong i know im a get them back i should be a pump around this bitch they way i do these rats i dont give a fuck about yo feelings dont get them attached sliding up plymouth me and smoke in them hellcats bring em bell back big packages i cant mail that vacuum seal that gotta make sure they cant smell that im a real trapper slash rapper you a wack rapper make a diss song about them diamond have the boys snatch you heavy glocks heavy chops heavy pros heavy lows heavy heavy lows heavy pros heavy we dont fuck around dont fuck around you niggas petty  i got some niggas on the 7 riding round with mack 11s ill have a dirty nigga hit you with a smith n wesson put 35 on yo back like that nigga kevin when i shoot i hardly miss like that nigga stephen spit some shit around these kids bitch watch where you stepping fast money turn around you know what im repping on the road with jr bout to go get a package nigga i dont sit still i make shit happen if i dont get a mill soon im a quit rapping still trapping still wake up pouring 8 for breakfast still coming but im in the streets yeah im still running keep my young dog next to me cause he gone kill something heavy glocks heavy chops heavy pros heavy lows heavy heavy lows heavy pros heavy we dont fuck around dont fuck around you niggas petty