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Key Glock "Russian Cream" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Key Glock
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, I need some more Russians
Yeah, a five pack
[Verse 1]
I got big rocks jumpin' out my brand new Patek watch
Ice ice baby, uh-huh, I got a whole lot
****, you's a nobody, you ain't got no bodies
These **** they know 'bout it, these **** know 'bout me
[Chorus]
Step up on the scene
Diamonds bling, these hoes scream
Checkerboard Louie V
I'm so fresh and so clean clean
Stuff them bands in my jeans
Slap them thirties in them things
Pull the trigger, let it sing
Then go smoke a Russian cream
[Verse 2]
I got money blue and green
Drop them racks on double G's
Yeah, I'm a Gucci fiend
Feel like Tarzan, all these trees
I get so high I can't breathe
Like LeBron, bitch, I'm a king
But I never leave my heat
Yeah, what the fuck you mean?
[Verse 3]
Hop in and hear the exhaust
Hit the gas, watch me get lost
Tell that bitch keep on her drawers, yeah
'Cause you know I want them jaws, yeah
No, you can't text or can't call, no
I got a bitch at the house, yeah
Give that ho straight to my dawg, yeah
Dunk that ho like basketball, uh
[Verse 4]
You know I'm all 'bout my figures
Young **** gettin' them digits
Young **** goin' gorilla
I heard you be talkin' that peeler
Boy, you know you not no killer
My chopper eat **** for dinner
My diamonds is ill, make you shiver
This codeine is eatin' my liver
[Verse 5]
Uh, duh, I drink mud, yeah, pourin' just because
On my rose I spent a dub, yeah, shinin' like a bug
Buy that shit, don't give a fuck
Yeah, this hustlin' in my blood
My heart cold, can't show no love
Yeah, my grandma raised a thug
Yeah, I bought them racks out
Everything I cashed out
Left the lot, I smashed out
Come get your boss and cash out
Get high till I pass out
From the back, she pass out
Pull her tracks, she tap out
Big Glock make 'em spazz out
[Chorus]
Step up on the scene
Diamonds bling, these hoes scream
Checkerboard Louie V
I'm so fresh and so clean clean
Stuff them bands in my jeans
Slap them thirties in them things
Pull the trigger, let it sing
Then go smoke a Russian cream
Written by: Key Glock
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