Dirt - Key Glock.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
[00:00.220] 作曲 : Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
[00:00.441][Intro]
[00:03.394]I'm that nigga
[00:07.648](Ceeo, turn that beat up)
[00:14.397]Oh, Glizock
[00:19.900]Paper Route 5L, nigga
[00:21.890]Yeah, cutthroat la familia, nigga
[00:28.151]It's a family, not a gang
[00:29.894]And not a game
[00:30.396]
[00:30.647][Chorus]
[00:31.142]Uh, sick of niggas tryna throw dirt on my name (Bitch)
[00:34.395]Drank in my cup, no Kurt Cobain
[00:36.153]Yeah, Glock be the name, and you know I'm gon' bang (Fah)
[00:38.150]I made me some millions, they think I'm unchanged
[00:39.887]Ayy, **** this fame and **** these chains
[00:41.905]Made packs disappear, like David Blaine
[00:43.645]These bitches be all on my dang-a-lang
[00:45.649]I just bought a new blue pinky ring, my heart cold, it's icebox
[00:49.404]Number one rule, get that money, man, I got this shit from Dolph (Dolph)
[00:53.149]It ain't no shame up in my gang, I'm tryna get it off (Off)
[00:56.901]This street shit is just not the same, most of these niggas soft (Soft)
[00:59.151][Verse]
[01:00.649]I just stay out the way (The way), and collect my bread (My bread)
[01:04.643]If you get in my way (My way), you get one in the head (Head, yeah)
[01:08.396]Goyard full of blues (Blues), sippin' on— sippin' on red (Red)
[01:12.143]Like Worm, I'm 'bout my money (My money), I smoke your ass, like Craig (Yeah)
[01:16.148]I'm a player, I can show you how to play it (Yeah)
[01:18.141]Yeah, steppin' on niggas, no pledge (Uh)
[01:20.147]Go to sleep with a chop' by the bed (Bah)
[01:21.895]All this ice on me, I need a sled (Yeah)
[01:23.894](All this ice on me, I need a sled, uh)
[01:26.154]Think my Bart chain need a Coke (Coke)
[01:27.910]Get that money and stack it, you dig? (You dig?)
[01:29.897]Nobody like bein' broke (Nope)
[01:31.646]This street shit ain't no joke (No joke), everybody wanna be rich (Rich)
[01:35.151]You gotta get off your ass (Your ass), and get up on your shit (Your shit)
[01:38.895]My Moncler in a jet (Jet), my Maybach is a ship (Ship)
[01:42.900]My pockets keep gettin' fat (And fatter), it come from all these chips (Chips)
[01:44.149]
[01:45.894][Interlude]
[01:48.027]Bitch (Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)
[01:50.545]Run through it like him (Yeah)
[01:52.275]Himmy Boys, Jimmy Neutron
[01:58.786]Tim Duncan, hahaha (South Memphis' finest)
[02:02.740]Himothy (Yeah)
[02:03.476]Uh
[02:03.729][Chorus]
[02:04.490]Uh, sick of niggas tryna throw dirt on my name (Bitch)
[02:06.493]Drank in my cup, no Kurt Cobain
[02:08.234]Yeah, Glock be the name, and you know I'm gon' bang (Fah)
[02:10.232]I made me some millions, they think I'm unchanged
[02:11.985]Ayy, **** this fame and **** these chains
[02:13.982]Made packs disappear, like David Blaine
[02:15.981]These bitches be all on my dang-a-lang
[02:18.000]I just bought a new blue pinky ring, my heart cold, it's icebox
[02:21.726]Number one rule, get that money, man, I got this shit from Dolph (Dolph)
[02:25.232]It ain't no shame up in my gang, I'm tryna get it off (Off)
[02:29.234]This street shit is just not the same, most of these niggas soft (Soft)
[02:30.737]
[02:31.733][Outro]
[02:33.240]Yeah, yeah, yeah
[02:37.482](Yeah)