Glocks Out

I was born and raised in the trenches

Where you see tires in ditches

And a gun on everybody side so they won't get injured

Can't walk outside without your pistol

Keep ya slugs my nigga

That street life ain't right thuggin for the realist niggas

Yeah yeah

What's the difference everybody trying to be a killa

Young niggas dying everyday from the wrong way of living

If not they got locked up clutching on a dirty pistol

If you a thug in the streets you'd already see

Karma come back and get cha