Word on the Streets

Let the band play. Yeah. Yeah. Uh, uh. Mr. Glocc. Ay. I never ever put a bitch before my Money. I never put a bitch before my money On my mommy. Yeah, you got the wrong youngin, Baby, I am not no dummy. Uh, you know how I'm coming. I keep them commas coming. Yeah. Where the money at? Run it. All hundreds. Yeah. All these damn dead pres make me feel Hundred. Uh. Big diamonds on my neck, Ooh, bungee jumping. Yeah, I be looking like a Check, they be looking funny. Ha. Ay. Word on the street, uh, that lil' nigga keep Glocks. Word on the street, yeah, I heard he Keep that heat. Word on the street, Yeah, I heard he play for keeps. Uh, word on the street, I heard that knock You off your feet. Word on the street, Uh, that lil' nigga keep Glocks. Word on the street, yeah, I heard he keep That heat. Word on the street, Yeah, I heard he play for keeps. Uh, word on the street, I heard that knock You off your feet. Yeah, the gang pull up Deep, AMG and SRTs. And your bitch is a freak, she pull up, Get straight on her knees. Yeah, that's your main squeeze, but Glizock fuck her With ease. Uh, but that's another story, Huh, let me sip my tea. Yeah, let me sip my tea, I'm in London Right now with my team. Uh, smoking on some Pound cake, recording with pounds in my jeans. Yeah, this bitch just had the nerve to tell Me I'm the man of her dreams. But can't nothing in this world come between me And leaf. I never ever put a bitch before My money. I never put a bitch before my Money on my mommy. Yeah, you got the wrong youngin, baby, I am Not no dummy. Uh, you know how I'm coming. I keep them commas coming. Yeah. Where the money at? Run it. All hundreds. Yeah. All these damn dead pres make me feel Hundred. Uh. Big diamonds on my neck, Ooh, bungee jumping. Yeah, I be looking like a check, they be Looking funny. Ha. Ay. Word on the street, uh, that lil' nigga Keep Glocks. Word on the street, yeah, I heard he keep that heat. Word on the street, yeah, I heard he play For keeps. Uh, word on the street, I heard that knock you off your feet. Yeah, knock you off your feet, uh, and put You on a T-shirt. Everything I got came out the dirt. Yeah. Call me trillion dollar Glocc, lil' bitch, I know my worth. Uh, I be shooting these Niggas, I do it on purpose. Yeah, balling back to back to back without a Fucking jersey. Uh, ain't no squares in my circle, I barely got a circle. Uh, I cut 'em off like surgery. Yeah, I did that shit real urgent. Uh, I'm bout to buy a Birkin, fill it Up with racks and tell my mama Christmas early. Heard Ma. Ay. I never ever put a bitch before my money. I never put a bitch before my money on My mommy. Yeah, you got the wrong youngin, Baby, I am not no dummy. Uh, you know how I'm coming. I keep them commas coming. Yeah. Where the money at? Run it. All hundreds. Yeah. All these damn dead pres make me feel Hundred. Uh. Big diamonds on my neck, Ooh, bungee jumping. Yeah, I be looking like a Check, they be looking funny. Ha. Ay. Word on the street, uh, that lil' nigga keep Glocks. Word on the street, yeah, I heard he Keep that heat. Word on the street, Yeah, I heard he play for keeps. Uh, word on the street, I heard that knock You off your feet.