Glockstorm Bassbane

(Hold

up,

look) Yeah, switch on the back,

you know how we rock

(Ayy,

ayy)

FRT on my Glock,

tell 'em do not run up Caught him slipping at the light

before the sun up

Heavy metal in the coat,

make him fold up (Brrrrt) FRT on my Glock,

tell 'em hold up

(Yeah, hold up)

Walking down the block,

twenty bands in my denim

Got a trigger that'll spit pure venom Bro got the wheel,

swerving through the lane We don't do the talking,

we just leave a stain

(No cap) Spinning round the avenue,

looking for the opps Two tone slide,

had to duck the cops Clicking so fast that it sound like

a motor Crank up the pace when I jump out the Rover

FRT on my Glock,

tell 'em do not run up Caught him slipping at the light

before the sun up

Heavy metal in the coat,

make him fold up (Brrrrt) FRT on my Glock,

tell 'em hold up

(Hold up, wait)

Pressed on the gas,

now we gone in a flash Hundred round drum when I spend

that cash He was talking heavy on the gram yesterday Now he

seeing red when the metal start to spray (Ayy,

clear the street) No safety switch,

keep my finger on the latch Caught him by surprise,

ain't an even match All black hood,

yeah we creeping in the cold Story get messy when the truth

get told

FRT on my Glock,

tell 'em do not run up Caught him slipping at the light

before the sun up

Heavy metal in the coat,

make him fold up

(Brrrrt) FRT on my Glock,

tell 'em hold up

(Don't move)

Yeah, you know what it is (FRT on my hip)

Don't let it click