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key glock - kanye fab lyrics

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[intro]
g-l-o-c-k
the f-ck
aye
glock

[hook]
aye
my att-tude like kanye
but i dress like fab
got blue cheese in my pocket
wrapped in rubber bands
choppas on yo block
paper route, taliband
ooo, there go glock
yeah, yo b-tch been a fan
i call the shots
i got my man
they seen the glock
the n-gg- ran
i be fresh as f-ck
couple bands on my swag
they like glock, you next up
i’m like sh-t, i never ran

[verse: 1]
pull on yo block, afghanistan
thumb through these knots
it hurt my hand
broke my leg
ran up a bag
this glock and these racks why i sag
you play, you get popped like a tag
my n-gg-s, they ridin like cavs
way too much sauce, i’m like fab
and my lil b-tch a kardashian
hop in the foreign, i’m smashin
in the foreign, she let me smash it
and i’m ballin with no basket
my n-gg-s robbin like baskin
street n-gg-
i rock that high fashion
i don’t dab but my diamonds dance

[hook]
aye
my att-tude like kanye
but i dress like fab
got blue cheese in my pocket
wrapped in rubber bands
choppas on yo block
paper route, taliband
ooo, there go glock
yeah, yo b-tch been a fan
i call the shots
i got my man
they seen the glock
the n-gg- ran
i be fresh as f-ck
couple bands on my swag
they like glock, you next up
i’m like sh-t, i never ran

[verse: 2]
i broke the bank chasin blue faces
cut the check cause i’m k!llin like jason
my n-gg-s, they ain’t got no patience
my n-gg-s, they turn you to patients
choppas on our sprinter bus
choppas, sprint off, we gone bust
servin them chickens like [?]
got no [?] but this kush smellin musty
cookie, it came from the bay
smokin cookie with ya bae
south memphis got russian ak’s
eveybody want my b-tch like i’m ye
hit ya b-tch quick, like a jab
turn on key glock, she go ham
they diggin this young n-gg- swag
this glock, h-ll nah
that ain’t fab

[hook]
aye
my att-tude like kanye
but i dress like fab
got blue cheese in my pocket
wrapped in rubber bands
choppas on yo block
paper route, taliband
ooo, there go glock
yeah, yo b-tch been a fan
i call the shots
i got my man
they seen the glock
the n-gg- ran
i be fresh as f-ck
couple bands on my swag
they like glock, you next up
i’m like sh-t, i never ran



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