Lyrics Glocks by Sheck Wes

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Dear, dear, dear (Dear)
You know I've been tweakin' (Facts)
New girlfriend every weekend (Facts)
How the f**k, I'm cheating (How?)
The kids like Sheck Jesus (Jesus)
'Damn, you got us fiending' (Fiending)
'Drop that new heat, man' (Heat it)
'We wanna learn the lyrics'
Y'all don't know the lyrics
b*t*h, I am rap genius (Genius)
Pockets fat, like Kenan (Kel)
Got them girls, got them girls
Got them girls tweakin' (Tweakin')
For a n***a p*n*s (d**k)
Damn, damn
Why the f**k I insert it?
Young Sheck Wes, yeah (Damn)
Had to desert her (b*t*h)
f**king with no purpose (Uh)
Hit that ass from the back (Yeah)
I got ate up like turkey (Gobble)
Sheck Wes always workin' (Workin')
Huh, goin on the road (Do it like gravel)
Tryna get chicken like churches (Yeah)
Buy my momma them purses (b*t*h)
'Cause my momma deserve it (Facts)
And she made Sheck Jesus (Facts)
And I got n***as nervous
don't beef, we serve it
My boy [?] like Curtis (b*t*h)
On my young [?]
Ball like Daniel Sturridge
All my diamonds spike
All your diamonds blurry
Young Sheck Wes, I'm chosen
Like LeBron James
Ice, what's on the neck? Ice
What's in the cup? Ice
What's on the wrist? Nothin', I don't like watches
Watch the fit, alright
Young Sheck Wes, I am higher
I'm higher than a motherf**king flight
I can't f**k with these b*t*hes
These drugs can't get one night
Lil shorty got that good sh*t
Young Sheck Wes hit that twice
Told her [?] on me like flees
I be itchin' for the [?], like lice
If you're tryna book your Sheck Wes
You n***as better cover them flights
If you're tryna book your Sheck Wes
You n***as better cover that price
'Cause what's on the neck? Ice
What's in the cup? Ice
What's on the wrist? Ice
My momma need that ice too
I do this my whole life
My gang on [?]
Shots right through the night
What's on the neck? Ice
What's in the cup? Ice
What's on the wrist?