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Key Glock - Glockaveli (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquis Smith
Marquis Smith
Composer
Michael McWhite
Michael McWhite
Composer
Craig Morsell Jr
Craig Morsell Jr
Composer
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
Emmanuel Iledare pka Mannie iL
Emmanuel Iledare pka Mannie iL
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quisgothitz
Quisgothitz
Producer
Immaculate1
Immaculate1
Producer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Emmanuel Iledare pka Mannie iL
Emmanuel Iledare pka Mannie iL
Recording Engineer
Logan Schmitz
Logan Schmitz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Glockaveli
[Verse 1]
Cutthroat, ****, at the same time I'm 'bout my dough, ****
I'm a go-getter, .45 on me turn you to a ghost ****
No **** on this earth can treat me like a ho, ****
No, ****, didn't bitches call me the GOAT ****? (Yeah!)
Glizzock, I'm your majesty, I take you out like Applebees
All these bitches after me, if they could, they will tackle me
**** sneak dissin' 'bout these hoes, yeah, that shit baffle me
Everything these **** tell these bitches, it get back to me
Ol' lame ass, hatin' ass, peon ass ****
Yeah, they call me Mr. Glock, I press a button and send a missile
Soon as I get in the car, she tryna suck it through the zipper
Yeah, these **** hatin' on me, they hated God and Flippa
Ten toes down, I'm standing tall, going all in, ****
You fuck with the other side, I don't fuck with y'all ****
Glizzock, that's my dog 5 life, you know I'ma ride with 'em
If you ever go against 'em, better run and hide, ****
[Chorus]
I put that money up for my baby, baby, let's go
These hoes can't have my baby, baby, no
Been sippin' too much drank they told me to slow down
Been goin' too damn hard, they told me to slow down
[Verse 2]
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
I been doin' my thing, these **** all up in the way
G-L-O-C-K, I pop a **** like a bottle of Ace
Got a thousand racks where I stay
Diamonds dance, Harlem shake
For my birthday, I got a new Glock
I'm screamin', "Fuck these ****" lately, I been bumpin' 2Pac
This shit still major, smoke a **** like a moon rock
Came out the house today, Chrome Heart down to the tube sock
[Chorus]
I put that money up for my baby, baby, let's go
These hoes can't have my baby, baby, no
Been sippin' too much drank, they told me to slow down
Been gettin' too much cake and I cannot slow down
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, slow
I need you to slow down
South Memphis finest
Slow down
You dig?
Written by: Craig Morsell Jr, Emmanuel Iledare, Markeyvius LaShun Cathey, Marquis Smith, Michael McWhite, Richard L Johns
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