Bread Winners Association - Glock Stay Cocked lyrics

[Chorus] Aim, freeze The Glock stay co*ked Aim, freeze The Glock stay co*ked Aim, freeze The Glock stay co*ked Aim [VERSE 1] I put that on my life My hoe, my BG's in training Fleeing from the DT's My street getting strangled When I'm hungry gotta have it So the heaters don't go crazy You know Travis, that's my n***a You can miss me with that hating Knowing life ain't nothing easy So I keep one in the chamber Be with Beezy you know me You got a gangster Stole my quarter bird So I don't reason with you fakers Ran up on the D's And showed my teeth And got to banging My momma know I'm gutter My momma know I'm strapped She know I k**ed the kid In case they try to murder back She know Christina and Alicia Keep my dirty gats She know you take a shot at me I'm sending thirty back Gates on the muscle Got base for a customer Wait while I shuffle So my cake on the up and up I f** with silent n******gs Hoping that they tell the truth to me People pointing the finger Based on how a n***a used to be [Chorus] [VERSE 2] For my protection Imma squeeze the fifth Not just where my fingers at n******gs know my altercation Basic where I see it at Badger me with questions I don't answer that Don't believe in that Claim that you supposed to know But ask me where I keep it in My team like a silencer ? to get my business handled Dirty urine samples Got remained and had to go to jail Money make my lawyer fight Reduction got me out on bail Gates be like f** the parish Grind up to the red light We get apprehended District send us to the fed life Only words of wisdom If you sleeping it ain't bed time Now I'm drinking water But my kidneys trying to piss it off n***as with that snitching Get that issue when we pick em off I can't comprehend You talkin reckless on that cellular Life is too depressin To be stressin on the regular Disconnect my chirp My cousin out in Tennessee Standing on the block With ? I could sip a lot of lean I could sip a lot of lean (repeat 8x) [Chorus] [Verse 3] I just adjusted to the pressure When your people always help you out n***as was your n***as Would they really try an sell you out Show you what my mail about My album on a later date Confessions of a casualty Turn around on labor day Now I'm out here every day On a grind slangin yay Serious bout my Benjamins Will stick you all in your face Fresh in my white t Licking on my white teeth Fed it through my avenue Similar to Spike Lee You could do the right thing Or get hit with the night beam Any disrespecting with my weapon Imma slang a few Binocular precision with the Smith n When I aim at you God answers prays Always knew that I'd get straight Even as a child Watching Jenny Jones and Rikki Lake Been about that action Got a scratching for a bigger plate Bitter with the sweet circumstances Made be better Learned to drop my nuts Through taking chances made me cheddar [Gates talking] You see what the f** I be talkin about n***a can't even support they drug habit But you know my drug habit Be more than some of you n***as rent You know what I'm saying get it right Keep Gates name in your mouth Emma bat the f** out you [Chorus]