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channel 5 - key glock lyrics

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[intro]
triple g ty
let the bandplay
glizock
big glock
either way, they hate

[chorus]
these n*ggas 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 b*tch, no lie, i’d rather work a nine to five (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
it’s big glock, supersized (yeah, yeah), and you lil’ n*ggas french fries (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[post*chorus]
hey, ever since i ran my money up, yup, i been runnin’ wild (yeah)
yeah, b*tch, i ran it up, i buy whatever, thеy like, “calm down” (yeah)
yeah, b*tch, i bе so motherf*ckin’ turnt, it ain’t no turnin’ down (yeah)
yeah, all these b*tches wanna f*ck, can’t name a ho that turn me down, n*gga

[verse 1]
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 b*tch get wet, even though she been around*round
yeah, b*tch, i get that guacamole (whoa), i gets that guap, you know it
i hop up in that ‘vette and floor it (‘vette), yeah, b*tch, it’s on the floor
i’m k!llin’ sh*t, yeah, poured a quart (b*tch), yeah, go and poured a quart
they like, “boy, you racked up” (racked up), but i still want some more
these n*ggas hatin’ in disguise, but me, i ain’t got sh*t to hide (yeah)
bad lil’ b*tch 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
these n*ggas hatin’ in disguise (hah), but me, i ain’t got sh*t to hide (yeah)
bad lil’ b*tch 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 f*ck?)
[chorus]
these n*ggas 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 b*tch, no lie, i’d rather work a nine to five
it’s big glock, supersized, and you lil’ n*ggas french fries

[verse 2]
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 n*gga, you know that b*tch is ours (ayy)
it’s glizock, i move just like a ghost, yeah, i got plenty powers (ayy)
it’s glizock, you know i do the most, you know these n*ggas ours (ayy)
it’s glizock and i can’t ever fold ’cause i don’t know how (ayy)
yep, you know my name, i up this b*tch, then it’s gon’ go down (glock)

[chorus]
these n*ggas 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 b*tch, no lie, i’d rather work a nine to five (yeah)
it’s big glock, supersized, and you lil’ n*ggas french fries
these n*ggas 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 b*tch, no lie, i’d rather work a nine to five
it’s big glock, supersized, and you lil’ n*ggas french fries
[post*chorus]
hey, ever since i ran my money up, yup, i been runnin’ wild
yeah, b*tch, i ran it up, i buy whatever, they like, “calm down” (yeah)
yeah, b*tch, i be so motherf*ckin’ turnt, it ain’t no turnin’ down (turnt, turnt)
yeah, all these b*tches wanna f*ck, can’t name a ho that turn me down, n*gga (bah)

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah
bah

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