More songs by Key Glock
Description
Mixing Engineer: Ari Morris
Assistant Mixing Engineer: Logan Schmitz
Mastering Engineer: Mike Tucci
Lyricist: Markeyvius Cathey
Composer: Cole Wainwright
Composer: Beck Norling
Producer: Oh Ross
Producer: Pilgrim
Lyricist: Markeyvius Cathey
Composer: Cole Wainwright
Composer: Beck Norling
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh
(Ooh) yeah (ooh-ooh)
(Ooh, ooh) 5L (ooh, ooh) yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh, ooh)
I've been fucked up, down bad, snaked out
It don't even matter 'cause I still made my way up (yeah)
You can catch me on a private jet (phew-phew), long way from that Greyhound
You can't be like Glizock when you grow up if you stay down (Glizock)
Filled the sprite with eight ounces, that's how I take my pain down (phew-phew-phew)
I used to want a Audi, nigga (skrrt), that shit cost my chain now (yup)
Tryna split a nigga wig, choppa sing like James Brown (yup)
They say money talk (talk), what these fuck niggas gon' say now? (The fuck?)
Don't drop no dimes, just bodies, dead bodies in my pocket (yeah)
G-Lock be the topic (Glizock), I'll take off your noggin' (bah)
All my bitches naughty (naughty), all my bitches bad (bad)
Bitch, I keep a rocket (a rocket), you run up, I'll blast (fah)
My 23's on the gas (skrrt), my .223 on the seat (on the seat)
These niggas ain't talkin' 'bout money (no money), these niggas wanna talk about me ('bout me, yeah)
And before I pay for some pussy (pussy), Snoop Dogg gon' throw up the B (B)
Yeah, before I pay for some pussy, YG gon' throw up the C (yeah, the fuck?)
Gotta get mine, we gotta eat (eat), wack a opp, then we repeat (fah, fah, fah, yeah)
These niggas ain't on shit (ain't shit), I'm ready to tweak out as I speak (yeah)
Gotta get mine, we gotta eat (eat), wack a opp, then we repeat (fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
These niggas ain't on shit (ain't shit), I'm ready to tweak out as I speak (yeah, the fuck?)
I've been fucked up, down bad, snaked out (yeah)
It don't even matter 'cause I still made my way up (yeah)
You can catch me on a private jet (skrrt, phew, phew), long way from that Greyhound
You can't be like Glizock when you grow up if you stay down (Glizock)
Filled the sprite with eight ounces, that's how I take my pain down (phew-phew-phew)
I used to want a Audi, nigga (skrrt), that shit cost my chain now (yup)
Tryna split a nigga wig, choppa sing like James Brown (yeah)
They say money talk (talk), what these fuck niggas gon' say now? (Huh? The fuck?)
(Ooh) mm (ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh) G-B-G
(Ooh, ooh, ooh) yeah
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
English translation
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh
(Ooh) yeah (ooh-ooh)
(Ooh, ooh) 5L (ooh, ooh) yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh, ooh)
I've been fucked up, down bad, snaked out
It don't even matter 'cause I still made my way up (yeah)
You can catch me on a private jet (phew-phew), long way from that Greyhound
You can't be like Glizock when you grow up if you stay down (Glizock)
Filled the sprite with eight ounces, that's how I take my pain down (phew-phew-phew)
I used to want a Audi, nigga (skrrt), that shit cost my chain now (yup)
Tryna split a nigga wig, choppa sing like James Brown (yup)
They say money talk (talk), what these fuck niggas gon' say now? (The fuck?)
Don't drop no dimes, just bodies, dead bodies in my pocket (yeah)
G-Lock be the topic (Glizock), I'll take off your noggin' (bah)
All my bitches naughty (naughty), all my bitches bad (bad)
Bitch, I keep a rocket (a rocket), you run up, I'll blast (fah)
My 23's on the gas (skrrt), my .223 on the seat (on the seat)
These niggas ain't talkin' 'bout money (no money), these niggas wanna talk about me ('bout me, yeah)
And before I pay for some pussy (pussy), Snoop Dogg gon' throw up the B (B)
Yeah, before I pay for some pussy, YG gon' throw up the C (yeah, the fuck?)
Gotta get mine, we gotta eat (eat), wack a opp, then we repeat (fah, fah, fah, yeah)
These niggas ain't on shit (ain't shit), I'm ready to tweak out as I speak (yeah)
Gotta get mine, we gotta eat (eat), wack a opp, then we repeat (fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
These niggas ain't on shit (ain't shit), I'm ready to tweak out as I speak (yeah, the fuck?)
I've been fucked up, down bad, snaked out (yeah)
It don't even matter 'cause I still made my way up (yeah)
You can catch me on a private jet (skrrt, phew, phew), long way from that Greyhound
You can't be like Glizock when you grow up if you stay down (Glizock)
Filled the sprite with eight ounces, that's how I take my pain down (phew-phew-phew)
I used to want a Audi, nigga (skrrt), that shit cost my chain now (yup)
Tryna split a nigga wig, choppa sing like James Brown (yeah)
They say money talk (talk), what these fuck niggas gon' say now? (Huh? The fuck?)
(Ooh) mm (ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh) G-B-G
(Ooh, ooh, ooh) yeah
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)