Lyrics

[Refrain: MC Money & Gangsta Gold] Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out [Verse 1: YUNG $CARECROW] Coming in this bitch, I'm blooding, gunning, running with the devils, man Triple the six up, fuck my bitch up, flipping crucifixes, man Spawn of satan ridin' with a couple weapons on 'em 2-11 tossed from heaven, junkie creepin' out a coma Tell me how you want it, demons clinching on my heart, boy Creepin' in the 7th, down that motherfucker Saint Bernard Overdosed on heroin, too much Xanny, God can't stand me Fuck a standard, fuck your culture, motherfuck a fuckin' Grammy [Refrain: MC Money & Gangsta Gold] Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out [Verse 2: ROMEO DA BLACK ROSE] There's a dozen rotten bouquets on top of the two graves I'm diggin' 'til I've dug 'em, one for me and one for you, baby Totaled the new Mercedes, so I copped another Benz Trappin' like a chew babe Unsheathe the blue blade and place it right beside your neck Hold up, what the fuck you know of? Rollin' the wool off of the wolf and facing facts sober These last few months, bitch, I never left the sofa Patiently waiting, the venom is fading, yeah, I'm a king cobra [Refrain: MC Money & Gangsta Gold] Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out [Outro: MC Money & Gangsta Gold] Glock tight, smoked out Tight, smoked out Glock, smoked out Tight, smoked Glock tight, smoked out Tight, smoked out Glock, smoked out Tight, smoked out