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Key Glock
Key Glock
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Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
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Pyrex
Pyrex
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Zone 6 nigga, Pyrex Whippa (Pyrex) Glizock (phew, phew, phew, phew, phew), ayy They say roses are red, but my FN tips are blue, yeah I put money over bitches, I don't know 'bout you, yeah I get money with my niggas I don't know 'bout you, yeah Glizock handle business, nigga, that ain't nothin' new, yeah Winter time ridin' with no roof Or catch me in the summer in a Moncler in my coupe It's big Glock, and these lil' boys can't do the shit that I do It's big Glock, nigga, and I got the motherfuckin' juice It's big Glock, and you know I got the motherfuckin' tool Yeah, it's big Glock, and you know I let that motherfucker loose It's big Glock, I ain't playin' by no motherfuckin' rules (bitch) It's big Glock, and yo' bitch say I'm the motherfuckin' truth (truth, nigga) I just dropped a deuce of codeine in my Mountain Dew, uh This shit got me high as fuck, I need a parachute, yeah This shit got me wired up, I'm tryna keep my cool, yeah Dumb bitch had tried her luck, I told her I ain't no fool They say roses are red where this bankroll on me blue (blue) Yeah, I been flexin' so hard, I ain't got shit else to do Yeah, I been flexin' so hard, I ain't got shit else to do Yeah, but ball on these hatin' ass niggas, ain't shit to it I'm straight up out the trenches, my diamonds came from a Jewish And I can't trust these bitches, these bitches be havin' cooties They say money don't grow on trees, I got it then I grew it I'm cutthroat for real, baby girl, this not a movement (uh-huh) Yeah, this a lifestyle (yeah), I'm strapped right now Choppas on me right now, lil' nigga pipe down I shine like a lighthouse, yeah, bitch I'm iced out I shine like a lighthouse, yeah, bitch I'm iced out They say roses are red, but my FN tips are blue, yeah I put money over bitches, I don't know 'bout you, yeah I get money with my niggas, I don't know 'bout you, yeah Glizock handle business, nigga, that ain't nothin' new, yeah Winter time ridin' with no roof (skrrt) Or catch me in the summer in a Moncler in my coupe (yeah) It's big Glock, and these lil' boys can't do the shit that I do (yeah) Yeah, it's big Glock, nigga, and I got the motherfuckin' juice Yeah, it's big Glock, and you know I got the motherfuckin' tool Yeah, it's big Glock, and you know I let that motherfucker loose Yup, it's big Glock, I ain't playin' by no motherfuckin' rules Yup, it's big Glock, and yo' bitch say I'm the motherfuckin' truth (the G.O.A.T., nigga)
Writer(s): Markeyvuis Cathey, Kendrick Cannady Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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