[Intro]
Stupid bitches gotta tell you Ion’ like that
If I call you up, I’m fucking you tonight ya
Pour me up another cup I feel alright man
Might just pull up and fuck, hope you dont mind that (Yea yea, uh)

[Chorus]
Big range on the red dot
New Glock on the Range on the deadlocs
2 Glocks on me thats a headshot
I already know I made you mad hot
I been rollin up to smoke sum
Blow it, smokin on that potent
Riding in the lamb, throw the doors up
Hold up where yo man, gimme throat or sum’

[Verse 1]
Gotta say i just been poppin a check
Like I’m poppin a tab, I pop out wit the tec
On my slime shit, call em up they slide and they wreck
I’m a youngin, I guess
But I feel like a vet
I put the tooly on yo neck, you runnin a whole track
I ain't talkin bout my off-white-belt, got mac strapped
On the road you know, totin we pull up and Slatt Slatt
On the rodeo, I just be drippin thats no cap
[Chorus]
Big range on the red dot
New Glock on the Range on the deadlocs
2 Glocks on me thats a headshot
I been rollin up to smoke sum
Blow it, smokin on that potent
Riding in the lamb, throw the doors up
Hold up where yo man, gimme throat or sum’

[Verse 2]
I told him hol up, heard the fye, hold the beat
2 Guns and bout 2 hoes on me
You run, you see pole on me
I got 2 Glocks, get ya crew popped, you know me with the bank
Theres shit you gotta thank
I been up on my grind thats why I got all these k’s
You better not be sleepin lil boy, or you gettin stained
I’m ridin in the Benz and jumped into the Range

[Chorus]
Big range on the red dot
New Glock on the Range on the deadlocs
2 Glocks on me thats a headshot
I already know I made you mad hot
I been rollin up to smoke sum
Blow it, smokin on that potent
Riding in the lamb, throw the doors up
Hold up where yo man, gimme throat or sum’