
eve - key glock lyrics
[intro]
(bandplay)
glizzock
(let the bandplay)
ayy (yeah)
[chorus]
ever since i heard ’bout eve, i can’t be playin’ with these b*tches (uh*uh, yeah, yeah*yeah)
dollar sign up on my ring finger, i’m married to the sh*t (yeah, yeah*yeah)
yeah, every time i get a bag, i spend that sh*t or i go flip it (yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah)
yeah, ever since i lost my granny, i’ve been drinkin’ like a fish (yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah)
yеah, i’m talking ’bout wockhardt, i can’t find it in the streets
n*gga tryna slime my glizzock, i f*ck around, they comе up missin’
yup, i really came from sh*t, now it ain’t sh*t to get a milli’
they like, “why you don’t do features?” ’cause i don’t like meetin’ new n*ggas, yeah
[verse]
hoppin’ out that yellow motherf*cker with blue figures, uh
smokin’ on some zi*up, it’s just me and my four nickel, uh
slime your b*tch like jaiah, in my city i’m that n*gga (glizzock)
get the seaters on my frontline, ain’t no monkey in the middle
yeah, i’m a blood, they know i’m official
i got stripes but not a whistle (yeah)
and you know i keep a pistol, know my name came with credentials (yeah)
glock .40 in my denim, this b*tch here came with utensils (yeah)
all my jesus piece a hunnid racks and it got all emerald
yeah, i be pourin’ jesus blood in my styrofoam (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, the doctor told me money runnin’ through my chromosome (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, i’m addicted to this sh*t, somehow i can’t leave it alone (leave it alone, the f*ck)
[chorus]
ever since i heard ’bout eve, i can’t be playin’ with these b*tches (yeah)
dollar sign up on my ring finger, i’m married to the sh*t (yeah)
yeah, every time i get a bag, i spend that sh*t or i go flip it (yeah*yeah, yeah)
yeah, ever since i lost my granny, i’ve been drinkin’ like a fish (yeah)
yeah, i’m talking ’bout wockhardt, i can’t find it in the streets
n*gga tryna slime my glizzock, i f*ck around, they come up missin’
yup, i really came from sh*t, now it ain’t sh*t to get a milli’
they like, “why you don’t do features?” ’cause i don’t like meetin’ new n*ggas (the f*ck)
[outro]
on god
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