| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Glizock
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, Glizock
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| Yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah), yeah
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| You dig?
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| Alright, alright, alright
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Ayy
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| I’m just sayin', uh
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| I don’t know why these pussy niggas playin'
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| I got bands, yeah (Pussy)
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| Make me put them bands on your mans
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| I’m just sayin', uh
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| Gettin' to the cash every day like it’s my last, uh (Yeah)
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| Ridin' in some' fast on my way to get a bag, yeah, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt,
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| skrrt)
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| Or a bad bitch, uh (Yeah)
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| Bitch, I’m mad rich, yeah (Bitch)
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| I got mad sticks, uh, yeah (Yeah)
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| I was in the street before this rap shit, huh, yeah
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| All these industry rappers be on cap shit, uh, but (Rap cap)
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| Alright, alright, alright, alright, uh (Okay)
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| Big pipe, four-five, your life is gone tonight
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| No lie, stay fly, get high as a kizz-ite (High)
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| Roll dice, gamble with life, that’s like every night (Yeah)
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| I’m a big boss, baby, and my jewelry game crazy (Boss)
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| I been buyin' baguettes lately (Yeah), it’s attractin' all the ladies (Yeah)
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| Damn, I got these niggas shady, but that shit do not phase me (Uh-uh)
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| They can keep on hatin' (Yeah), I’ma keep on paper chasin' (Yeah, uh, yeah)
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| (Uh, uh-uh, uh, yeah, yeah)
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| You mad, too bad, you sad I got big racks, huh (Racks)
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| Big racks, you sad, too bad, you mad, uh (Yeah)
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| Toe tag, we blast, no cap, nigga, and you know that, huh
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| I’m just sayin', uh
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| I don’t know why these pussy niggas playin' (Pussy)
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| I got bands, yeah (Racks)
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| Make me put them bands on your mans
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| I’m just sayin', uh
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| Gettin' to the cash every day like it’s my last, uh (Baby)
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| Ridin' in some' fast on my way to get a bag, yeah, yeah (Skrrt)
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| Or a bad bitch, uh (Yeah)
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| Bitch, I’m mad rich, yeah (Bitch)
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| I got mad sticks, uh, yeah (Bah-bah)
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| I was in the street before this rap shit, huh, yeah
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| All these industry rappers be on cap shit, uh, but (Rap cap)
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| Glock a different breed, they don’t bleed how I bleed, yeah
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| Ice up in my veins, diamonds all up on my sleeve, yeah
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| Baguettes in my teeth, you ain’t seen no shit like these, yeah
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| You know how I do it, bitch, it’s only one of me (Key Glock, yeah) |