A black glock
A black glock my heart's pumping fast
They tried to strong-arm my home homie who's done me right
If they would of hit him wrong it would have been on sight
I ain't trying to act hard and I'm not about a heater
For sure my brother's keeper, you know it's getting deeper
What am I supposed to do when your back's up against the wall?
Be there to break your fall! Yeah!
A black glock my heart's pumping fast
We get fat props then lines get crossed
High stake stand offs, in a black truck I scened'em off
Feel the frost prayed for life that could be lost
Love over slugs, got my point across
What am I supposed to do when your back's up against the wall?
Be there to break your fall! Huh!
A black glock my heart's pumping fast
You better be ready
There's got to be a better way!
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