Dig That

The fuck

Yeah

Yeah

G-L-O-C-K

Gas reekin', tires skreekin'

Drop the top outside, blowin' indoor

Ridin' presidential

S600 look like a limo

****, you’s a lameo

I pull up, new whip like Django

I been gettin' cap

****, I ain’t talkin Kangol

I’m on that gang shit

Ain’t no lame shit

Got some ****, don’t gang bang

They just bang shit

This lil' bitch say she like how my chain hit

Man, I really think this bitch want to let me hit

Call me papa Glock, I got the dough

Ya dig that

I’m a trap ****, you ain't know

Ya dig that

When I dress it's five bands head to toe

Ya dig that

Bitch I’m like rabbit

'Cause these carats on me

Ya dig that

Eat steak and lobster

Ain’t no more bologna

Ya dig that

Can’t cuff that bitch

Got Ferragamo on me

Ya dig that

You run up on me

**** you’s a goner

Ya dig that

And it’s the same thing when I see ya homies

Ya dig that

You can call me Glock the Builder

****, know I keep the tool

I sip on lean, not booze

Baby has Key Glock on her boob

But I can’t jump no broom

I’m skippin' to my loot

My **** hit, don’t shoot

Lil' **** ballin', Caillou

Glock you the shit

Bitch, that ain’t nothin new

Everybody callin' me crazy

'Cause I want permanent diamond tooth

Stackin' my chips like Lay’s

****, I do what I want to do

Bitch, my name ain’t Q

But I got the juice

I rock Margiela shoes

And my grandma say they boots

Gucci’s like I’m bowlin'

My uncle say I look smooth

I know you got the news

Lil' Glock got your bitch nudes

I’m givin' **** the blues

I’m countin' all these blues

Call me Papa Glock, I got the dough

Ya dig that

I’m a trap ****, you ain't know

Ya dig that

When I dress it's five bands head to toe

Ya dig that

Bitch I’m like rabbit

'Cause these carats on me

Ya dig that

Eat steak and lobster

Ain’t no more bologna

Ya dig that

Can’t cuff that bitch

Got Ferragamo on me

Ya dig that

You run up on me

**** you’s a goner

Ya dig that

And it’s the same thing when I see ya homies

Ya dig that