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Key Glock

1997

 

1997

(album: Yellow Tape - 2020)


(Let the band play)
My mama hate when I drink this shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
(Lemme fire this blunt up)
(Lemme catch a vibe, ayy)

1997 I came in this world flexing (Yeah)
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches, had to make some shit happen (Yeah)
I had to leave them dirty bitches alone, them hoes was too messy (Yeah)
Yeah, they was pretty and petty (Yeah), I can't let no ho neglect me (Nah, nah)

Nah, can't neglect me (Uh-uh)
Big Glock told my jeweler, "Baguette me" (Big Glock)
Yeah, I remember riding ten speeds (Yeah)
Nowadays a nigga got ten car keys (Skrrt)
Yeah, I was riding on a Huffy (Yeah)
Now a nigga riding in the AMGs (Skrrt)
Yeah, lil' nigga dusty (Dusty)
I got it out the mud now look at me (Out the mud)
Bitch, huh, yeah, I got rich, yeah (Rich)
I ran it up but still tote sticks, uh (Run it up)
This lil' nigga here with the shit (Yeah), yeah
This lil' nigga here, he the shit (Yeah)
Bitch, my dogs some pits, grr (Bitch)
I'll sic 'em on rappers, get 'em, grr (Haha, yeah)
All my ex bitches bitter (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, they know I'm still that nigga, uh (Mhm)
Drop the top in the winter, yeah
Just to show them how I'm feeling, uh
Bank account getting bigger, yeah (Bigger)
Bigger, bigger, and bigger (Yeah)
Diamonds Ike Turner hitting (Woo), I
Got ice, make you shiver, woah (Yeah, woah, woah)
Life short, money long (Money long, money, money)
I gotta keep the chrome 'cause these niggas out here want both (Yeah, I gotta keep the chrome)
I never, ever had a wallet, I just can't fold (Hell nah, never, ever, ever had a wallet)
Bitch, I been this way since a lil' nigga, yeah, you know it (Yeah, I'm gone, ayy)

1997 (Bitch) I came in this world flexing (Yeah)
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches (Bitch), had to make some shit happen (Yeah)
I had to leave them dirty bitches alone (Bitch), them hoes was too messy (Yeah)
Yeah, they was pretty and petty (Yeah), I can't let no ho neglect me (Uh-uh), nah
1997 (Yeah) I came in this world flexing (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches (Yeah, yeah), had to make some shit happen (Yeah, yeah)
I had to leave them dirty bitches alone (Bitch), them hoes was too messy (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, they was pretty and petty (Fuck 'em), I can't let no ho neglect me (Nah), nah...

done

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