[Hook: Shy Glizzy]
Hundred thousand up in my wall (racks)
f** I look like signin'? Let me sign y'all
b**h I know you better answer when the don call
Or I'ma hit my second b**h like John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
I'm ballin' on these n***as like I'm John Wall
John Wall, John Wall
I keep me 2 pistols, call me John Wall [Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
All these n***as stallers, I'm a damn starter
Big Glizzy, baby, I'm a shot caller
All my n***as look like they just left from ball hoggin'
And your n***as look like they just left the beauty parlor
It don't cost a f**in' cent to keep it real
sh** don't make no sense, these n***as ain't street for real
Young boy you so ill, shoot your a** like Bill
Glizzy Gang no chill, better keep your steel
I'm not committed, I got 2 b**hes
I got a couple send me nude pictures
They say don't no n***a kick it the way you kick it
I think I might hop in the shoe business [Hook: Shy Glizzy] [Verse 2: Lil Mouse]
f** I look like signin'? Let me sign y'all
All these diamonds in my chain, I just might blind y'all
I keep 2 shooters with me, call me John Wall
You wanna act, he grab that MAC and he gon' blam y'all
Magic Johnson in that clip but he let 9 off
All these shooters on my roster shoot like John Wall
Me and Glizzy in that 'Rari with the top off
Stephen Curry and that Glock 4 shoot your top off
I got a hundred Franklins in my Balmain
In my hood, them shorties shootin' like a gun range
n***as runnin', hoppin' gates when them guns aim
Ridin' 'round, blowin' gas, call it propane