Blue Devil - Key Glock
Lyrics by:Markeyvius Cathey
Composed by:Joseph Bates/Emmanuel Iledare
Yeah
Yeah
Glizzock
Ran the money up to a whole 'nother level
Hustlin' a*s nigga I don't know no better
When I got richer these h**s got wetter
Bro called me slow six racks on a sweater
My ***** think I'm cheatin' I'm just chillin' with the fellas
Grandma always told me never trust these heffas
Spent sixty racks on a camouflage bezel
Duke diamonds on me nigga I'm a Blue Devil
Two twin Glocks on me Hansel and Gretel
I'm nothin' like them I put paper over pleasure
I used to want an M nigga now I got several
If it's 'bout money then you know it's whatever
If it's 'bout money then you know I'm on it
These niggas be hatin' on Glizzock don't it
Can't take my chain I ain't nothin' like homie
I'm South Memphis' finest bad *******' most wanted
Hold up let me switch the flow
Just like a baker yeah I'm addicted to dough
This a cold world yeah keep a blick in my coat
Money-hungry a*s nigga tryna get me some more
Smokin' on opp pack nigga this ain't dope
Talkin' down on Glizzock like he ain't the GOAT
If you don't agree ask the streets and your ho
This **** 5L you already know
Already know how it go
Already know I got shh on go yeah
Money callin' gotta go
You gotta go if you play or you troll
Freshest nigga on the globe
Got ******* tryna snatch out my soul yeah
Front and back pockets on swole
Young nigga got a whole lotta zeroes
Ran the money up to a whole 'nother level
Hustlin' a*s nigga I don't know no better
When I got richer these h**s got wetter
Bro called me slow six racks on a sweater
My ***** think I'm cheatin' I'm just chillin' with the fellas
Grandma always told me never trust these heffas
Spent sixty racks on a camouflage bezel
Duke diamonds on me nigga I'm a Blue Devil
Two twin Glocks on me Hansel and Gretel
I'm nothin' like them I put paper over pleasure
I used to want an M nigga now I got several
If it's 'bout money then you know it's whatever
If it's 'bout money then you know I'm on it
These niggas be hatin' on Glizzock don't it
Can't take my chain I ain't nothin' like homie
I'm South Memphis' finest bad *******' most wanted
Long live Flippa nigga