Let the BandPlay (Glock) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Yeah, I'm a nineties baby, lately, I been goin' crazy I been goin' crazy lately, I been goin' crazy, crazy Yeah (Woo), I been goin' crazy, crazy (Crazy) Yeah (Yeah), yeah I've been gettin' paper, paper (Racks) Made a whole M without a major label (Uh, racks), yeah Yeah, they like, "Glock, you major" I just put a new set of fours a new Mercedes (Racks) Stop, ******* tryna have my baby I can't go out like that, baby, no way (Uh-uh, uh-uh) Big watch, big clock, Flava Flav (Yeah) Got all these ******* feelin' my Feng Shui (Uh-huh) All these ******* feelin' my Feng Shui I be fresh to death, they tryna put me on a runway Yeah, and I still remember those days I couldn't wait to go to school just to show off my new Js Yeah, young *****, hard head, **** what you say (Up) Push up on 'em, make him skate like Lupe And I got them things on me like Hussein Paper wrap the gang, yeah, we the new wave (Gang-gang) Uh, and I just bought a new chain Matter fact, two chains, young ***** too paid Uh, yeah, young ***** insane We was takin' shoppin' before we ever heard of Boonk Gang (On God) Yeah, yeah, I'm higher than two planes You ****** drinkin' fake drank, man, you ****** too lame, uh (****) Ayy, man you ****** too nice Yeah, yeah, lame as **** (Lame) Nigga play with us, we aim and bust Yeah, choppa, ate him up Slam dunk your *****, ain't no layin' up I run up that bag, ain't no waitin' up Ayy, uh, remember I was waitin' up Lil' *****, I'm the **** and I came from nothin' (****) Told my momma that the change gon' come Yeah, yeah, straight out the slums (Straight out the slums, straight out) When I got my first backend, spent the half on guns (I spent half on guns, yeah, yeah, fire) Rest in peace to my grandma, yeah, she raised a don (She raised a don) And shoutout to my momma, I'm a son of a gun (I'm a son of a gun, yeah)
[00:00.000]Let the BandPlay (Glock) [00:06.784]Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) [00:08.715]Yeah, I'm a nineties baby, lately, I been goin' crazy [00:11.039]I been goin' crazy lately, I been goin' crazy, crazy [00:12.558]Yeah (Woo), I been goin' crazy, crazy (Crazy) [00:14.776]Yeah (Yeah), yeah [00:16.171]I've been gettin' paper, paper (Racks) [00:18.564]Made a whole M without a major label (Uh, racks), yeah [00:20.080]Yeah, they like, "Glock, you major" [00:22.136]I just put a new set of fours a new Mercedes (Racks) [00:23.871]Stop, ******* tryna have my baby [00:25.775]I can't go out like that, baby, no way (Uh-uh, uh-uh) [00:27.636]Big watch, big clock, Flava Flav (Yeah) [00:29.630]Got all these ******* feelin' my Feng Shui (Uh-huh) [00:31.360]All these ******* feelin' my Feng Shui [00:33.274]I be fresh to death, they tryna put me on a runway [00:35.035]Yeah, and I still remember those days [00:36.714]I couldn't wait to go to school just to show off my new Js [00:38.568]Yeah, young *****, hard head, **** what you say (Up) [00:40.511]Push up on 'em, make him skate like Lupe [00:42.386]And I got them things on me like Hussein [00:44.282]Paper wrap the gang, yeah, we the new wave (Gang-gang) [00:46.143]Uh, and I just bought a new chain [00:48.111]Matter fact, two chains, young ***** too paid [00:49.227]Uh, yeah, young ***** insane [00:51.335]We was takin' shoppin' before we ever heard of Boonk Gang (On God) [00:53.436]Yeah, yeah, I'm higher than two planes [00:55.245]You ****** drinkin' fake drank, man, you ****** too lame, uh (****) [00:57.232]Ayy, man you ****** too nice [00:59.894]Yeah, yeah, lame as **** (Lame) [01:02.881]Nigga play with us, we aim and bust [01:04.339]Yeah, choppa, ate him up [01:06.236]Slam dunk your *****, ain't no layin' up [01:08.217]I run up that bag, ain't no waitin' up [01:09.789]Ayy, uh, remember I was waitin' up [01:11.813]Lil' *****, I'm the **** and I came from nothin' (****) [01:13.612]Told my momma that the change gon' come [01:15.616]Yeah, yeah, straight out the slums (Straight out the slums, straight out) [01:19.198]When I got my first backend, spent the half on guns (I spent half on guns, yeah, yeah, fire) [01:21.609]Rest in peace to my grandma, yeah, she raised a don (She raised a don) [01:25.163]And shoutout to my momma, I'm a son of a gun (I'm a son of a gun, yeah)