More songs by Key Glock
Description
Mixing Engineer: Ari Morris
Assistant Mixing Engineer: Logan Schmitz
Mastering Engineer: Mike Tucci
Lyricist: Markeyvius Cathey
Composer: Kai Jarvis Fleming
Producer: King Wonka
Lyricist: Markeyvius Cathey
Composer: Kai Jarvis Fleming
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah. I'm in the A right now, sipping, uh, Houston, Texas.
-Keep the bag and walk off. -Yeah. Uh, look. Let the chopper sing like
Badu. Talking that shit, I'll buy you. Water on my wrist like a bayou.
VVS diamonds on my side tooth. Glizock him, don't try, dude.
Unless you trying to die too. I'm a money-making tycoon. Mr. Glock, I make my own rules. Mr.
Glock finna take 'em to school. Bitch thought I was Boo Boo the Fool.
Did you know that I keep me some blues? Did you know that I keep me a tool?
Hide that blicky in my oversized jacket. I like my bitches real pretty and ratchet.
Classy and nasty, not too dramatic. They hustle just like me with a passion.
Five in the morning, I'm sipping on red. Niggas sneak dissing, I'm taking off heads.
The hating shit, it do not get to my head. Ain't ducking no opps, just ducking the feds. Young nigga fly out to
Evel Knievel. Gang pulling up, choppers sing like The Beatles.
All of this ice gotta keep me a heater. Yellow diamonds on, do this shit for my people.
Let the chopper sing like Badu. Talking that shit, I'll buy you.
Water on my wrist like a bayou. VVS diamonds on my side tooth. Glizock him, don't try, dude.
Unless you trying to die too. I'm a money-making tycoon. Mr. Glock, I make my own rules.
Made a lot of M's all off Pro Tools. It's a thousand ways to get this paper.
Did you know I'm a motherfucking player? Did you know these niggas player haters? South
Memphis trap still got flavor. Niggas fifty years old still trapping.
Yeah, my money got longer lasting. They love to hate me just like Dallas Cowboys.
Name in they mouth like some Altoids. My little bitch, she bad, what about yours?
The racks with the Bottega bag for it. I'm smoking some shit with a bad odor.
Fill a grabber up with a dead body. Rep that five, I'ma keep it solid.
In the streets and the books, I got knowledge. Little bro got a cannon, he wilding out.
Go get the money, no time to pout. They going out sad, they fouling out.
Cut his throat, ain't gotta slime him out. GetBackGang, ain't no crying about it.
I hold it down like I'm supposed to. My diamonds and money both blue.
Got a stick in every room like a Roku. And my left wrist hitting like Goku. Let the chopper sing like Badu.
Talking that shit, I'll buy you. Water on my wrist like a bayou.
VVS diamonds on my side tooth. Glizock him, don't try, dude. Unless you trying to die too.
I'm a money-making tycoon. Mr.
Glock, I make my own rules.
Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah.
English translation
Yeah. I'm in the A right now, sipping, uh, Houston, Texas.
-Keep the bag and walk off. -Yeah. Uh, look. Let the chopper sing like
Badu. Talking that shit, I'll buy you. Water on my wrist like a bayou.
VVS diamonds on my side tooth. Glizock him, don't try, dude.
Unless you trying to die too. I'm a money-making tycoon. Mr. Glock, I make my own rules. Mr.
Glock finna take 'em to school. Bitch thought I was Boo Boo the Fool.
Did you know that I keep me some blues? Did you know that I keep me a tool?
Hide that blicky in my oversized jacket. I like my bitches real pretty and ratchet.
Classy and nasty, not too dramatic. They hustle just like me with a passion.
Five in the morning, I'm sipping on red. Niggas sneak dissing, I'm taking off heads.
The hating shit, it do not get to my head. Ain't ducking no opps, just ducking the feds. Young nigga fly out to
Evel Knievel. Gang pulling up, choppers sing like The Beatles.
All of this ice gotta keep me a heater. Yellow diamonds on, do this shit for my people.
Let the chopper sing like Badu. Talking that shit, I'll buy you.
Water on my wrist like a bayou. VVS diamonds on my side tooth. Glizock him, don't try, dude.
Unless you trying to die too. I'm a money-making tycoon. Mr. Glock, I make my own rules.
Made a lot of M's all off Pro Tools. It's a thousand ways to get this paper.
Did you know I'm a motherfucking player? Did you know these niggas player haters? South
Memphis trap still got flavor. Niggas fifty years old still trapping.
Yeah, my money got longer lasting. They love to hate me just like Dallas Cowboys.
Name in they mouth like some Altoids. My little bitch, she bad, what about yours?
The racks with the Bottega bag for it. I'm smoking some shit with a bad odor.
Fill a grabber up with a dead body. Rep that five, I'ma keep it solid.
In the streets and the books, I got knowledge. Little bro got a cannon, he wilding out.
Go get the money, no time to pout. They going out sad, they fouling out.
Cut his throat, ain't gotta slime him out. GetBackGang, ain't no crying about it.
I hold it down like I'm supposed to. My diamonds and money both blue.
Got a stick in every room like a Roku. And my left wrist hitting like Goku. Let the chopper sing like Badu.
Talking that shit, I'll buy you. Water on my wrist like a bayou.
VVS diamonds on my side tooth. Glizock him, don't try, dude. Unless you trying to die too.
I'm a money-making tycoon. Mr.
Glock, I make my own rules.
Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah.