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Once Upon a Time
19 421
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Once Upon a Time został wydany 23 listopada 2018 przez Paper Route Empire jako część albumu Glockoma
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Data wydania23 listopada 2018
WytwórniaPaper Route Empire
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM65

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Sosa 808
Sosa 808
Producer

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
Glock
Big Glock
(Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin', ****, ayy)
Glizzock, the fuck?
[Verse 2]
All these damn sticks make a motherfucker back back (Get back)
All this damn money in my pockets make my pants sag (Money)
Flexin' with these racks, your bitch put me on her Snapchat (Snap)
I don't want your hoe, no, my ****, you can have that (Uh)
Once upon a time, this lil' **** named Glock (Glock)
Got paid every day but he never punched a clock (No)
So he bust a couple plays, now he ran up his guap (Guap)
A couple **** tried to play so they got they ass shot (Guess what?)
[Verse 3]
Carbon on me, yeah (One-five), choppers over here (Yeah)
Ice my neck and ear (Ice), yeah, my shit is clear (VS)
Flexin' with no gym (Flexin'), I'm ballin', broke the rim (Ball)
I can't show no simp (No), never been a wimp
Big rings like a pimp (Pimp), all this money make me limp (Yeah)
I got all this drip, you **** ain't nothin' but shrimp, yeah (Shrimp)
Pour it then I sip, now I'm higher than a blimp, yeah (Mud)
Roll another spliff, fire it up and take a hit, yeah (Hah)
Bust down my Rollie and I went and bought somethin' fast
And I keep my rocket on me, yeah, you know that I'ma blast
Now I don't mean to brag but I got a big bag (I do)
If a **** make me mad, get to clappin' like congrats
[Verse 4]
All these damn sticks make a motherfucker back back (Get back)
All this damn money in my pockets make my pants sag (Money)
Flexin' with these racks, your bitch put me on her Snapchat (Snap)
I don't want your hoe, no, my ****, you can have that (Uh)
Once upon a time, this lil' **** named Glock (Glock)
Got paid every day but he never punched a clock (No)
So he bust a couple plays, now he ran up his guap (Guap)
A couple **** tried to play so they got they ass shot (Guess what?)
[Verse 5]
Young **** on go, got 'em goin' loco (Crazy, brazy)
In my Benz with your hoe, and we chillin' smokin' dope (Your lady)
Then she say your boy is dope, had to give that bitch a dose (Smash)
Knock her down like dominos, hit her and tell her, "Vamanos," hoe
Let's go, bitch gotta roll (Gone)
Sticks at my shows, Gucci kicks, what are those?
Foreign shit on my toes, designer'd down to the floor
Hundreds got my pockets swole, forty on me, yeah you know (Glock)
[Verse 6]
All these damn sticks make a motherfucker back back (Get back)
All this damn money in my pockets make my pants sag (Money)
Flexin' with these racks, your bitch put me on her Snapchat (Snap)
I don't want your ho, no, my ****, you can have that (Uh)
Once upon a time, this lil' **** named Glock (Glock)
Got paid every day but he never punched a clock (No)
So he bust a couple plays, now he ran up his guap (Guap)
A couple **** tried to play so they got they ass shot (Guess what?)
Written by: Markeyvius Cathey, Sosa 808
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