Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Vocals
Bandplay
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Krishon Gaines
Songwriter
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bandplay
Producer
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Ayo, BandPlay
Fuck, fuck you lookin' at, bitch?
(Let the BandPlay)
I asked this bitch, she must like what she see, what she see
Then she told me ain't another like me, like me
Nah, baby, ain't no nigga like Key, like Key
Yeah, I'ma run it up 'til I'm deceased, deceased
Yeah, I just killed the parkin' lot, R.I.P., R.I.P.
I been gettin' so much guap, can't get no sleep, get no sleep
My new Eliantte piece a hundred Gs, yeah
Call me Mr. Freeze, diamonds cold, below degrees, yeah
And I got that heat, shoot like D-Wade at the three
I hit the crowd, scream, "Game over, you play with me"
Yeah, I got that lemon squeeze (yeah), smokin' on some lemon trees, yeah
This bitch from IG on her knees at my suite, yeah
And everythin' on fleek from my choppa to her weed, yeah
Bitch, I hustle hard, and I make that shit look easy
I asked this bitch, she must like what she see, what she see
Then she told me ain't another like me, like me
Nah, baby, ain't no nigga like Key, like Key
Yeah, I'ma run it up 'til I'm deceased (yeah)
I asked this bitch, she must like what she see, what she see
Then she told me ain't another like me, like me
Nah, baby, ain't no nigga like Key, like Key (Glizzock)
Yeah, I'ma run it up 'til I'm deceased, deceased
Yeah, I'ma run it up until I can't no more, yeah
I'ma run it up because I can't go broke, yeah
Bitch, I came from shit, so now I'm walkin' marble floors
I put money over bitches, yeah, you know the motto
Yeah, I need my guap, hoe, I get extra large dough
My lil' niggas take your cheese, they like, "That is not yours"
I got this bitch from overseas, and her head game is a pro
Yeah, I know you heard of me, Glizzock AKA the G.O.A.T.
I asked this bitch, she must like what she see, what she see
Then she told me ain't another like me, like me (Key Glock)
Nah, baby, ain't no nigga like Key, like Key (nah, baby)
Yeah, I'ma run it up 'til I'm deceased (run it up, run it up, yeah)
'Til I can't no more, yeah
Run it up 'cause I can't go broke, nah
Writer(s): Adolph Thornton, Krishon Gaines, Markeyvuis Cathey
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