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key glock ~ u & i know ⟪slowed + reverb⟫
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Key Glock
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hit The G Note
Hit The G Note
Producer
ThatBoyDaymon
ThatBoyDaymon
Producer

Lyrics

(Expensive) (Ayo Daniel run it back) (Hit the G note) yeah Ayy My bitch hate when I drink codeine (yeah) She like, "Bae, you need to stop it, that shit make you mo' mean" (Yeah) I told her I got problems, sippin' raw since I was fourteen (yeah) I came up out the bottom, my family hustlers and some dope fiends Yep, I keep that shit for real and if you know you know me (Glizzock) You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police (yeah) You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police (yeah) I know these niggas bitches, hell nah, I can't let no nigga ho me Ridin' droptop double R but we still four deep (yeah) Nigga, I'm a Don and my diamonds on me bungee Jumpin' out he gym, nigga, like LeBron be (yeah) Yeah, ain't nobody gon' give you shit I learned that from my auntie (yeah, Lala) All these dead presidents I hope this shit don't haunt me (yeah) I keep up that stick up on me, I let it sing just like Ashanti I keep up that stick up on me, I let it sing just like Ashanti (yeah) They call me Glock I sip that raw and talk my shit like Pimp C (yeah, yeah) My bitch hate when I drink codeine (yeah) She like, "Bae, you need to stop it, that shit make you mo' mean" (Yeah) I told her I got problems, sippin' raw since I was fourteen (yeah) I came up out the bottom My family hustlers and some dope fiends (yeah) Yep, I keep that shit for real and if you know you know me (Glizzock) You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police (yeah) I know these niggas bitches, hell nah I can't let no nigga ho me (uh-uh) Can't trust these bitches, all these hoes, hoes lowkey (yeah) Yeah, I just mind my business and get my dough, you know me (yeah) Yeah, I just mind my business and get my dough, you know me Yep, I be gettin' money fast and killin' niggas slowly (yeah) Yeah, diamonds on me drippin', this shit got a slow leak Yeah, Glizzock that lil' nigga richer than your OG Yeah, I got bitches on my dick but you know how these hoes be (You know it) I hate a talkin' ass nigga actin' like he know me (what the fuck?) But (what?) My bitch hate when I drink codeine (yeah, uh-uh) She like, "Bae, you need to stop it, that shit make you mo' mean" (Yeah) I told her I got problems, sippin' raw since I was fourteen (yeah) I came up out the bottom My family hustlers and some dope fiends (yeah) Yep, I keep that shit for real and if you know you know me (You know it) You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police (Yeah, yup) You know I keep that pole and I know that you niggas police (yeah) I know these niggas bitches, hell nah I can't let no nigga ho me (what the fuck?)
Writer(s): Markeyvuis Cathey, Boy That, Hitthagnote Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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