JB Bin Laden - Big $crilla lyrics

[JB Bin Laden] 30 in my Glock and it came with a lamp He got on problems, we creeping at night f** with the opps and we might take your life High speed and we see blowing whites Riding dirty, green beam on a chop f** 12 might blick at the cops Shots fired and them bodies gon drop Don't forget I came straight from the block Where I'm from we ride straight to the Glock Imma get money, I'll make it or not You n***as funny you hate I get guap You n***as bum you can't hang you can't rock It'll get ugly if you play with the block Glocks fired and them bodies gon' drop b**hes they love us they come out and flock