Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bandplay
Producer
Triple G Ty
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Triple G Ty
Let the BandPlay
Glizock
Big Glock
Either way, they hate
[Verse 2]
These **** hatin', I'm not surprised, I'm nothin' like them other guys (Yeah)
Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 (Fah, fah, fah, yeah)
I can't trust no bitch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's Big Glock, supersized (Yeah, yeah), and you lil' **** french fries (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3]
Hey, ever since I ran my money up, yup, I been runnin' wild
Yeah, bitch, I ran it up, I buy whatever, thеy like, "Calm down."
Yeah, bitch, I bе so motherfuckin' turnt, it ain't no turnin' down
Yeah, all these bitches wanna fuck, can't name a hoe that turn me down, ****
[Verse 4]
Phew, phew, that's that money sound (Yeah)
I'm cuttin' all these checks, look, a cut up in my thumb now
I only want the neck but she wanna go to pound town
Can't lie, that bitch get wet, even though she been around-round
Yeah, bitch, I get that guacamole (Whoa), I gets that guap, you know it
I hop up in that 'Vette and floor it ('Vette), yeah, bitch, it's on the floor
[Verse 5]
I'm killin' shit, yeah, poured a quart (Bitch), yeah, go and poured a quart
They like, "Boy, you racked up." (Racked up), but I still want some more
These **** hatin' in disguise, but me, I ain't got shit to hide (Yeah)
Bad lil' bitch on demon time, I let her eat it in my ride (Yeah)
I been countin' money, money, money, money all the time
I can show you how to get some money, it ain't rocket science
[Verse 6]
These **** hatin' in disguise (Hah), but me, I ain't got shit to hide (Yeah)
Bad lil' bitch on demon time, I let her eat it in my ride
I been countin' money, money, money, money all the time
I can show you how to get some money, it ain't rocket science (The fuck?)
[Verse 7]
These **** hatin', I'm not surprised, I'm nothin' like them other guys (Yeah)
Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 (Fah, fah, yeah)
I can't trust no bitch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five
It's Big Glock, supersized, and you lil' **** french fries
[Verse 8]
I got money comin' in, yeah, that money keep on payin'
I just bussed down my wrist again, I call it perfect timin'
I be sippin' purple codeine and smokin' purple flavors
Sharin' is carin', my ****, you know that bitch is ours (Aye)
[Verse 9]
It's Glizock, I move just like a ghost, yeah, I got plenty powers (Aye)
It's Glizock, you know I do the most, you know these **** ours (Aye)
It's Glizock and I can't ever fold 'cause I don't know how (Aye)
Yep, you know my name, I up this bitch, then it's gon' go down (Glock)
[Verse 10]
These **** hatin', I'm not surprised, I'm nothin' like them other guys (Bah, bah, bah, yeah)
Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 (Fah, fah, fah, yeah)
I can't trust no bitch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five (Yeah)
It's Big Glock, supersized, and you lil' **** french fries
[Verse 11]
These **** hatin', I'm not surprised, I'm nothin' like them other guys (Glizock)
Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5
I can't trust no bitch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five
It's Big Glock, supersized, and you lil' **** french fries
[Verse 12]
Hey, ever since I ran my money up, yup, I been runnin' wild
Yeah, bitch, I ran it up, I buy whatever, they like, "Calm down." (Yeah)
Bitch, I be so motherfuckin' turnt, it ain't no turnin' down (Turnt, turnt)
Yeah, all these bitches wanna fuck, can't name a hoe that turn me down, **** (Bah)
[Verse 13]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Bah
Written by: Krishon Gaines, Markeyvius LaShun Cathey, Tyler Irwin