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Chief Keef

Glatt

 

Glatt

(album: Back From The Dead 3 - 2018)


Glatt, glatt, glatt, glatt-glatt
Glatt, glatt, glatt, glatt-glatt

Yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)

He an imposter, ayy, turn him to pasta, ayy
Foe got that blih, ayy, he make it wobble, ayy
Corn on the cobble, chopper lob 'em, ayy
Check my Rollie, I can't tell it, ayy
Grew back stiller, ayy, I live in Ella, ayy (LA)
Where the umbrella? Ayy, think it's drizzling, ayy
Niggas my children, such a feeling, ayy
Causing a blizzard, ayy, feel like a wizard, ayy
Turn you to gizzards, just put up the scissor, ayy
Roll up with scissors, give me the tremors, ayy
These niggas okies, foe a mummy
I pray I don't OD, we only four deep, yeah

Yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)

Ayy, silencers, damn, ayy, damn
I can't see 'em, ayy, yeah
Then they blam, ayy, yeah
Feeling like Cam, ayy, yeah
I'll be God damned, ayy, yeah
Feeling like Martin, ayy, yeah
Run to they Pam, ayy, yeah
Clothes on they man, ayy, yeah
I don't know fam, ayy, yeah
Foot on the Lam, ayy, yeah
Funky Town, ayy, yeah
When niggas do some fake shit, ayy, yeah
Don't have me 'round, ayy, yeah
That's how I get down, ayy, yeah
I don't fuck around, ayy, yeah

Yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)

done

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