"Glock Up" lyrics

(Oh my God! What is this? An L beat?)
Yeah

My boys play no games
Keep mops, need no aim
Lil Durk need no fame
Pints in, need codeine
Two K for these Balmains
2K 'cause we ballin'
Bad bitch keep callin'
Poker face, we all in
Blockbuster when we pop up
Pussy boys ain't on nothin'
Keep your gun, we pop up
Don't try us, we Glocked up
Homicide, I ain't seen nothin'
Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug
Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug
Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

See us, them boys can't be us
Tweakers, why they be wifing eaters?
E-Way, smoking, choking, coughing
Rollin' up on that Keisha
Gun jam, man, I can't leave 'em
Make sure that he don't see us
Run off on me, I guarantee my boys'll be to see him
6400 Normal
Trap house be doin' numbers
Hundred just don't be stunting
You might make it through the summer
You ain't eat 'cause you thuggin'
.223 shells like suckers
She say she cannot fuck off a Xanny, she need a upper
Arrogant motherfucker
Runnin' off from the bubble
Felonies, I got double
See me, they know it's trouble
Shootin' shit, ain't no scuffle
Varney, that boy the muscle
I be sippin' Actavis while them boys be sippin' 'Tussin

My boys play no games
Keep mops, need no aim
Lil Durk need no fame
Pints in, need codeine
Two K for these Balmains
2K 'cause we ballin'
Bad bitch keep callin'
Poker face, we all in
Blockbuster when we pop up
Pussy boys ain't on nothin'
Keep your gun, we pop up
Don't try us, we Glocked up
Homicide, I ain't seen nothin'
Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug
Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug
Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

Rob who?
Just go and get a jive coupe
I'm three-double-O, that's my tool
You snatch this chain, on L'A this chopper gon' chop you
My bitch ass is A1, in love with her top too
Lil Booka'll drop you
Leave your ass wet up, this chain I got is wet up
Don't trust no hoes, they set up
It's Louis V all over me, I swear I'm in a chess club
Streets gon' miss Bankroll, for him I keep a bankroll
Hate skank hoes and I never wear the same clothes
Designer, ain't it ain't too hard to find us
Got killers off in Atlanta and I cop drink from the mana
Excuse, I ain't got no manners
Excuse, I ain't got no manners

My boys play no games
Keep mops, need no aim
Lil Durk need no fame
Pints in, need codeine
Two K for these Balmains
2K 'cause we ballin'
Bad bitch keep callin'
Poker face, we all in
Blockbuster when we pop up
Pussy boys ain't on nothin'
Keep your gun, we pop up
Don't try us, we Glocked up
Homicide, I ain't seen nothin'
Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug
Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug
Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug