More songs by Key Glock
Description
Glockaveli: All Eyez On Key
Mixing Engineer, Atmos Mixing Engineer: Ari Morris
Mastering Engineer: Mike Tucci
Lyricist: Markeyvius Cathey
Composer: Cole Wainwright
Producer: Oh Ross
Lyricist: Markeyvius Cathey
Composer: Cole Wainwright
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ayy, I feel like that I was born to get it. If I said it, then I meant it.
All that gossip niggas bitches. Pillow talkin' to these women.
Dog-ass nigga, I killed her kitty. All blue diamonds, I'm the sickest. Idiot made it, this shit litty.
I'm petty, won't pay you back one penny. I move like Trump when I'm in Memphis.
Bitches miss the Glock for president.
My lil' bitch keep on trippin', told her find a nigga better than.
Ayy, I been talkin' to the devil, but I still can't let him in. This get back gang, no settlin'. Name in they mouth like peppermint.
I'm all about my dividends. Yeah, I'm talkin' about that money.
My watch in dash two hundred. These niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'.
These niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit. These bitches say, "Glock, you the shit. " These bitch wanna live in my skin.
If it ain't about money, the end. In the A, baby, like you trim.
Wack-ass driven nigga, that shit dim. Ayy, look at my shit, now look at them.
Cap-ass nigga, get your cap peeled. Brain spilled. Ain't shit changed, same nigga still.
Ain't shit changed, still keep that steel. Yeah. It is what it is, fuck what it was.
My diamonds is wet, just got out the tub.
This bitch tryna fuck when she get out the club. You play with Glizock and get turned to a nug.
Yeah, whole P, cutthroat quadruple OG. This bad ass bitch just rode me. Like a motherfucker.
Ayy, she was like. . . Yeah, super wet, should've brought some swimwear.
Deep sea diver when I'm in there. From the city, no trickin', big player.
Niggas hatin' on me, yeah, I can tell. These niggas actors, Denzel. These niggas big cap, ML.
B, I knock shit out the park, yeah. My shit shine in the dark. Diamonds bright, might catch a charge.
It ain't no problem, can't be solved. I hustle hard, these niggas soft.
Soft as fuck. Yeah, bitch, I'm him, can't call my bluff.
Made eight figures, but it's still not enough. Yeah,
I want some more. I gotta get it, I gotta go.
I don't play no games, so just don't troll. This shit forever, it's set in stone.
If it ain't 'bout dough, you can gone on on.
Get the fuck out of here.
Yeah, yeah.
La Familia.