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key glock - i be lyrics

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i be lyrics
[intro]
(ayo, bandplay)
yeah
glizock
bow
(let the bandplay) ayy

[chorus]
yeah, i’m all about my money, baby, i get money, baby (yeah)
yeah, my chopper hold a hundred, my car go two hundred, baby (woo)
i be chasin’ coins like sonic, baby, i be runnin’, baby (phew, phew, phew)
i be chasin’ after money, baby, i get money, baby
yeah, i’m all about my money, baby, i get money, baby
yeah, my chopper hold a hundred, my car go two hundred, baby
i be chasin’ coins like sonic, baby, i be runnin’, baby (phew, phew, phew)
i be chasin’ after money, baby, i get money, baby, yеah

[verse 1]
but i could never chase a b+tch though (uh+uh)
and i could nеver give a n+gga too much info (yeah)
you gamblin’ with your life, stop playin’, what they hittin’ for? (what’s up?)
i’m still hittin’ l!cks, n+gga, just hit one not too long ago (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i just hit this n+gga’s b+tch and i just hit somebody’s ho
i take this stick up off my hip and then your brains is on the floor
i take this stick up off my hip and turn your ass into a ghost
i’m finna cop that double r, done, ’cause i don’t believe in ghosts, no
and lord knows these n+ggas hatin’ (yeah)
and i don’t f+ck with pigs but keep a pocket full of bacon
i just keep on buyin’ whips, they like, “young n+gga, you is crazy” (let’s go)
i be gettin’ that sh+t and flippin’ that sh+t and spendin’ that sh+t and stackin’ that sh+t then savin’ it (ayy)
[chorus]
yeah, i’m all about my money, baby, i get money, baby (yeah)
yeah, my chopper hold a hundred (yeah), my car go two hundred (yeah, yeah, yeah), baby (skrt)
i be chasin’ coins like sonic, baby, i be runnin’, baby
i be chasin’ after money, baby, i get money, baby (yeah)
yeah, i’m all about my money, baby, i get money, baby (b+tch)
yeah, my chopper hold a hundred, my car go two hundred, baby
i be chasin’ coins like sonic, baby, i be runnin’, baby
i be chasin’ after money, baby, i get money, baby (yeah)

[interlude]
i be gettin’ to that bag (phew), gettin’ to that bag
i be gettin’ to that bag (phew), gettin’ to that bag
i be gettin’ to that bag (phew), gettin’ to that bag
i be gettin’ to that bag (phew), i just made a bag (yeah)

[verse 2]
ayy, what? i been gettin’ to that money every godd+mn day
i just stuffed another hundred in my godd+mn k
bond money, i ain’t worried ’bout no godd+mn case
god can’t even stop it, i want that chopper in your face
wack a opp with no problem, smoke him broad day just like dae dae
yeah, smoke your ass like a rasta, i hang with shottas, they don’t play
these n+ggas down bad, they starvin’ but me, you know, i can’t relate

[chorus]
yeah, i’m all about my money, baby, i get money, baby (glizock)
yeah, my chopper hold a hundred, my car go two hundred, baby (yeah)
i be chasin’ coins like sonic, baby, i be runnin’, baby
i be chasin’ after money, baby, i get money, baby (yeah)
yeah, i’m all about my money, baby, i get money, baby (yeah)
yeah, my chopper hold a hundred, my car go two hundred, baby (b+tch)
i be chasin’ coins like sonic, baby, i be runnin’, baby
i be chasin’ after money, baby, i get money, baby, yeah (yeah)



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