Glucose

(Yung Lan on the track)

Shooter get shot, you can't let no one harm you
Big Glock, but don't let it alarm you
Tryna do good, tryna work on my karma
Countin' cash money while I'm bumpin' The Carter
Get a nigga whacked while he take out the garbage
Got an evil side, I might turn into Carnage
Quit the 'Tech, just don't get on my bad side
I ain't selfish, I break bread with my allies
King David, go to war, I be frontline
New strains, havin' Moochi and Pluto
Dog food, junkie shoot up the Cujo
Rockin' Timbs when I go to the East Coast
Niggas sweet as hell, they eat too much fructose
Pockets fat as hell, they full of that glucose

Phone rangin', they just booked me in Dubai
My partner just did a scene he like to eat goulash
Portfolio got MANNA and EWON
Got released, so I gave racks to the bail bonds
Cashed out, got the new Ram truck
Sloppy nigga got the whole gang jammed up
In the trap, watchin' racks get ran up
This a lick, everybody put your hands up
Paranoia, I just shot at a fan
In the country, we be shootin' at beer cans
Glizzy hanging out my palm, made you sweat (damn)
He got pussy comin' all out his sweat glands
Blockchain phone is fully encrypted
Nigga want beef, we turn him to brisket
Too much work in the trap, I need assistance
Buyin' business, I'm in the real estate business

Shooter get shot, you can't let no one harm you
Big Glock, but don't let it alarm you
Tryna do good, tryna work on my karma
Countin' cash money while I'm bumpin' The Carter
Get a nigga whacked while he take out the garbage
Got an evil side, I might turn into Carnage
Quit the 'Tech, just don't get on my bad side
I ain't selfish, I break bread with my allies
King David, go to war, I be frontline
New strains, havin' Moochi and Pluto
Dog food, junkie shoot up the Cujo
Rockin' Timbs when I go to the East Coast
Niggas sweet as hell, they eat too much fructose
Pockets fat as hell, they full of that glucose

They gon' show respect, they show us the upmost