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key glock - wyd lyrics

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[intro]
tay keith f-ck these n-gg-s up

[chorus]
yeah, i came out the trenches, young n-gg- i had to get it
now i’m on my road to riches, get plenty, this sh-t ridiculous
i be high jus’ like a hippie, eyes red, i be trippin’ (trippin’)
i’ma get rich or die tryin’, ridin’ ’round wit’ a .50
on the motherf-ckin’ job (yeah), get a opp dropped
bad b-tch, top notch (yeah, b-tch), make her jaw lock
and my wrist criss-crossed, diamonds jumpin’ out my watch
what you doin’ in that drop, sh-t, droppin’ off a thot

[verse 1]
they like “glock what it cost?”, sh-t, cost to be the boss (what the f-ck!)
young jack frost, mr. f-ck-up-on-ya-spouse (b-tch)
leave a nut stain on ya couch, d-mn glizzock you wildin’ out
b-tch you know what i’m about, i was gettin’ it in the trap
13 in the trap, f&n on my lap
perc, beans, and i’m out
that b-tch mean wit’ the cap
i be t’d when i rap, new teeth 60 thou’
let it bling, let it blow
you see what i’m talkin’ bout

[chorus]
yeah, i came out the trenches, young n-gg- i had to get it
now i’m on my road to riches, get plenty, this sh-t ridiculous
i be high jus’ like a hippie, eyes red, i be trippin’ (trippin’)
i’ma get rich or die tryin’, ridin’ ’round wit’ a .50
on the motherf-ckin’ job (yeah), get a opp dropped
bad b-tch, top notch (yeah, b-tch), make her jaw lock
and my wrist criss-crossed, diamonds jumpin’ out my watch
what you doin’ in that drop, sh-t, droppin’ off a thot

[verse 2]
bad b-tches on a yacht (uh), turnin’ up the block
bad b-tches at the spot (uh), turnin’ up the slot (uh)
bad b-tches on my c-ck (uh), they can’t enough (uh)
bad b-tches on my glock (uh), i can’t make it stop (uh)
like, where you been glock?, b-tch (where you been?), i been on the block (i be on the..)
gettin’ to the guap (no), no sh-t sherlock
she popped a perc and burst off
hop in my ‘vert and skrt off
every beat i murk dawg, you can keep ya verse dawg (yeah)

[chorus]
yeah, i came out the trenches, young n-gg- i had to get it
now i’m on my road to riches, get plenty, this sh-t ridiculous (yeah)
i be high jus’ like a hippie, eyes red, i be trippin’ (trippin’)
i’ma get rich or die tryin’, ridin’ ’round wit’ a .50
on the motherf-ckin’ job (yeah), get a opp dropped
bad b-tch, top notch (yeah, b-tch), make her jaw lock
and my wrist criss-crossed, diamonds jumpin’ out my watch
what you doin’ in that drop, sh-t, droppin’ off a thot



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