Video musical

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
RamyontheBeat
RamyontheBeat
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RamyontheBeat
RamyontheBeat
Producer

Letra

Glizzock (RamyOnTheBeat) Big Glock Ayy, y'all know I'm the flyest, highest, coolest, smoothest young nigga doin' this shit, right? Yeah Same lil', big pistol, in the field blow like a whistle Dope dealer, go-getter, boy, you just a broke (Fact) Finger on the trigger, shine your head with the four, uh Money gettin' bigger, diamonds blizzard, make you shiver Very, very cold, uh, my hands is gettin' froze, yeah And my pockets swole (Racks), uh, very, very swole, yeah (Racks) I got that 'low, yeah, everybody know, uh Bankrolls over, yeah, put that on my soul, yeah I put that on my soul (My soul), or I put that on my bro (My bro) Never, ever let a or come between my dough, uh Stack it, flip it, get it, get it, get some more, uh (I got it) Smokin', do-si-do, God, bought the whole Dolce store, woah Blowin' out the boat, foreigns and my condo, yeah Bad yellow and her jumbo They call me commando and I speak fast, run dope Need my cash pronto, white fast, coco, yeah Bad lil', don't need no trash, hold up Bad, bad, yeah, I got racks-racks, yeah Real fast whip, I got a fast whip (Nyoom) 12 get behind me, I'ma dip, baby, dip, yeah Same lil', big pistol, in the field blow like a whistle Dope dealer, go-getter, boy, you just a broke (Fact) Finger on the trigger, shine your head with the four, uh Money gettin' bigger, diamonds blizzard, make you shiver Very, very cold, uh, my hands is gettin' froze, yeah And my pockets swole (Racks), uh, very, very swole, yeah (Racks) I got that 'low, yeah, everybody know, uh Bankrolls over, yeah, put that on my soul, yeah Yeah, yeah, Forgis pigeon-toed, yeah Yeah, gang ridin' camo, huh Yeah, the whole gang gon' go, huh Yeah, your whole gang, uh Hot like a stove, uh, I keep the pole, yeah Sippin' yellow rockin' white and rose gold Got the pipe, it might show Yeah, that's right, keep it close Can't get left, I won't go (Go, uh-uh)
Writer(s): Markeyvuis Cathey, Ramyonthebeat Ramyonthebeat Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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