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Key Glock

Channel 5

 

Channel 5

(album: Yellow Tape 2 - 2021)


(Triple G Ty)
(Let the BandPlay)
Glizock
Big Glock
Either way, they hate

These niggas hating, I'm not surprised, I'm nothing like them other guys (Yeah)
Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 (Fah, fah, fah, yeah)
I can't trust no bitch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's Big Glock, supersized (Yeah, yeah), and you lil' niggas french fries (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Hey, ever since I ran my money up, yup, I been running wild (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I ran it up, I buy whatever, they like, "Calm down" (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I be so motherfucking turnt, it ain't no turning down (Yeah)
Yeah, all these bitches wanna fuck, can't name a ho that turn me down, nigga

Phew, phew, that's that money sound (Yeah)
I'm cutting all these checks, look, a cut up in my thumb now
I only want the neck but she wanna go to pound town
Can't lie, that bitch get wet, even though she been around-round
Yeah, bitch, I get that guacamole (Guac'), I gets that guap, you know it
I hop up in that 'Vette and floor it ('Vette), yeah, bitch, it's on the floor
I'm killing shit, yeah, pull the cord (Bitch), yeah, go and pull the cord
They like, "Boy, you racked up" (Racked up), but I still want some more
These niggas hating in disguise, but me, I ain't got shit to hide (Yeah)
Bad lil' bitch on demon time, I let her eat it in my ride (Yeah)
I been counting money, money, money, money all the time
I can show you how to get some money, it ain't rocket science
These niggas hating in disguise (Hah), but me, I ain't got shit to hide (Yeah)
Bad lil' bitch on demon time, I let her eat it in my ride
I been counting money, money, money, money all the time
I can show you how to get some money, it ain't rocket science (The fuck?)

These niggas hating, I'm not surprised, I'm nothing like them other guys (Yeah)
Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 (Fah, fah, yeah)
I can't trust no bitch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five
It's Big Glock, supersized, and you lil' niggas french fries

I got money coming in, yeah, that money keep on piling
I just bussed down my wrist again, I call it perfect timing
I be sipping purple codeine and smoking purple flower
Sharing is caring, my nigga, you know that bitch is ours (Ayy)
It's Glizock, I move just like a ghost, yeah, I got plenty power (Ayy)
It's Glizock, you know I do the most, you know these niggas sour (Ayy)
It's Glizock and I can't ever fold 'cause I don't know how (Ayy)
Yep, you know my name, I up this bitch, then it's gon' go down (Glock)

These niggas hating, I'm not surprised, I'm nothing like them other guys (Bah, bah, bah, yeah)
Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 (Fah, fah, fah, yeah)
I can't trust no bitch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five (Yeah)
It's Big Glock, supersized, and you lil' niggas french fries
These niggas hating, I'm not surprised, I'm nothing like them other guys (Glizock)
Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5
I can't trust no bitch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five
It's Big Glock, supersized, and you lil' niggas french fries

Hey, ever since I ran my money up, yup, I been running wild
Yeah, bitch, I ran it up, I buy whatever, they like, "Calm down" (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I be so motherfucking turnt, it ain't no turning down (Turnt, turnt)
Yeah, all these bitches wanna fuck, can't name a ho that turn me down, nigga (Bah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Bah

done

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