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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bandplay
Bandplay
Producer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Engineer
PRE Peezy
PRE Peezy
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Shick
Glenn Shick
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Let the BandPlay Wake up, no pancakes, just syrup Ten toes down, yeah, stay on alert I get it in like the first and the third This shit I got on, it came out the dirt All of this money, I feel like I'm cursed I lost my dawg, every day this shit hurt I lost my dawg, every day this shit hurt His voice in my head keep on tellin' me "Work" Yeah, I work, work, work my ass off Can't work with all these bitches Yeah, I work, work, work my ass off Ain't trustin' none of these niggas Yeah, I ran that bag up, fuck nigga back off Still tryna take all my opps head off Still killin' this shit, my bad y'all Diamonds on, you ain't Glock, you a bad dog Yeah, I ran that bag up, fuck nigga back off Still tryna take all my opps head off Still killin' these niggas, my bad y'all Diamonds on, you ain't Glock, you a bad dog Hellcat, the Range, go with no track out Hit the gas, you can hear when I smash out Yeah, just like that nigga, hands down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Tryna blow this lil' bitch back out, yeah I been in the cut, now I'm back out, yeah I been in the cut, but I'm back now, uh Nigga, I still bring them racks out, yeah Nigga, I still got racks comin' in Nigga, I still bring them plaques out, yeah Don't judge me, bitch, that's how I is Nah, for real, hold on, excuse my French I'm in, uh, France right now I'm, yeah Wake up, no pancakes, just syrup Ten toes down, yeah, stay on alert I get it in like the first and the third This shit I got on, it came out the dirt All of this money, I feel like I'm cursed I lost my dawg, every day this shit hurt I lost my dawg, every day this shit hurt His voice in my head keep on tellin' me "Work" Yeah, I work, work, work my ass off Can't work with all these bitches Yeah, I work, work, work my ass off Ain't trustin' none of these niggas Yeah, I work, work, work my ass off Can't work with all these bitches Yeah, I work, work, work my ass off Ain't trustin' none of these niggas Yeah, I ran that bag up, fuck nigga back off Still tryna take all my opps head off Still killin' this shit, my bad y'all Diamonds on, you ain't Glock, you a bad dog
Writer(s): Krishon Gaines, Markeyvuis Cathey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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