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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sosa 808
Sosa 808
Producer
PEEZYMANE
PEEZYMANE
Producer
Montana Corleone
Montana Corleone
Producer
PRE Peezy
PRE Peezy
Mixing Engineer
Nick Cavalieri
Nick Cavalieri
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Sosa 808) yeah, yeah, yeah, Glizock Yeah, yeah, yeah (808 Mafia) yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Countin' blues, sippin' red (yeah), lookin' out for opps and 12 (yeah) I duck the feds, stack my bread (yeah), so much money, it'll make you scared I get straight to it when I jump out the bed Got money on my mind and a bag on his head (bah) These - some snakes, I can see them shed If that - a snake, then cut off his head (yeah, cut off his head) Hol' up, let me take my meds Lil' - come through steppin' they pledge Lil' - hit a block, them boys fled Put a brick on his head just like Craig Yeah, can't no - do me like Red (uh-uh) I don't shake hands, I don't like germs (uh-uh) Send them boys through, yup, like Big Worm Work a - just like an intern (yeah), only thing I love is this paper (this paper) Before the rap game, I been turnt (been turnt), these - ain't talkin' 'bout Nathan Slam yo' -, Blake Griffin (yeah), knock it out the park, ninth innin' (yeah) So wet, might float when I'm in it (yeah) She don't love me, she love how I hit it (yeah, yeah) Uh (yeah), half a million worth of jewelry on, no pendant (uh) - Want me to come over impendent (yeah) I don't leave the house without my semi (yeah) Glizock him, don't care 'bout the critics (uh-uh, nah) Ten millimeter shoot like Mike Bibby (baow) Demon lil' -, but she act like she Christian (yeah) When I wake up, it's a money-makin' mission (yeah) You ain't talkin' 'bout money, then zip it (shut up) Money talkin' right now, need to listen (hush) - Talk too much, I keep my distance (yup) - Talkin', gossip more than - (damn) I be stackin' and flippin' my digits (yeah) (I be stackin' and flippin' my digits, yeah) - Play, light him up like an incense (buh) Glizock who yo' main - been with (yeah) Glizock be the one, get yo' wig split (buh) Glizock be the one get yo' man's hit (yeah) Glizock switch his watch like Ben 10 Glizock don't give a - about no - (nah) Glizock ain't lovin' these - (no) Glizock prolly sold his soul (no) Glizock not a hit, it's a go (go) Glizock not your average Joe (no) Why the - you buy two Rolls? (Two Rolls), low-key, I'm workin' on three (on three) I was 14, mouth full of gold (gold), me and lil' Rob was smokin' OG (OG) Eighth grade, 380, all chrome (all chrome), and I kept that - on me (on me) Cutthroat, I'll serve my auntie (auntie), G-L-O-C-K, it's only one me (Glock) Uh (yeah)
Writer(s): Markeyvius Lashun Cathey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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