Key Glock

Key Rex


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(Yeah)

Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a ten wrist (Yeah)
Chopper singin' Keith Sweat, but now the clip eat that
Ran through a check, like a nigga in recess
I can see them lil' niggas in you, I peep that
Nickname Glock, and you know that I keep that
Fuck the bitch good, yeah, I know that she a big back
Slop make the nigga, yeah, you know where I be at
I be countin' money, it ain't ever, I should see that
Motherfuck your feedback, nigga, you can keep that
I'll leave a bitch broke off shit, I mean that
I'm ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a beanbag
Bitch got a purse full of Percs, that's a beanbag

I was fourteen, already in the deep end
Fifteen years old when I first robbed the weed man
Turned sixteen, Glock 17 extended
Eighteen, nineteen, made my first million
Twenty years old and I'm fuckin' his girl
You know I'm eatin' good, bitch, my wrist full of carats
Remember them days I was trappin' and baggin'
Now, look, I'm really, I'm happy
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm havin' this shit
My money good, got the baddest lil' bitch
Yeah, my money long and that's facts, no fiction
Money took a right, now shut up and listen
My diamonds sittin', like, shorty, listen
I fucked around, put some stones in my dental
These niggas broke and I think they should fix it
I got the drop on the opps, need no mention
I'm high as fuck, pourin' wock' out a picture
Five five-six's sound like a missile
Lied to this bitch, I just told her "I missed you" (Yeah)
I ain't blowin' no kisses, just money and pistols
Fuck these hoes, I'm only in my mental
Lame-ass niggas, they got me tickled, hahaha, yeah

Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a ten wrist (Yeah)
Chopper singin' Keith Sweat, but now the clip eat that
Ran through a check, like a nigga in recess
I can see them lil' niggas in you, I peep that (Yeah)
Nickname Glock, and you know that I keep that (Yeah)
Fuck the bitch good, yeah, I know that she a big back (Yeah)
Slop make the nigga, yeah, you know where I be at (Yeah)
I be countin' money, it ain't ever, I should see that (Yeah, yeah)
Ran through a check, like a nigga in recess (Phew)
I can see them lil' niggas in you, I peep that
Nickname Glock, and you know that I keep that
Fuck the bitch good, yeah, I know that she a big back
Slop make the nigga, yeah, you know where I be at
I be countin' money, it ain't ever, I should see that
Motherfuck your feedback, nigga, you can keep that
I'll leave a bitch broke off shit, I mean that
I'm ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a beanbag
Bitch got a purse full of Percs, that's a beanbag

Back out the gate, he go "Skrrt", that's my wingman
I'll pass a bitch before my block on the team, man
Young nigga rich, but I still be schemin'
Young nigga cold, ask your ho', I'm a penguin (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I've been touchin' hoes, I'm a motherfuckin' penguin (Yeah)...