Текст песни
Done deal. Hey. Ooh la la, Shaz. Ayy. I'm straight up off the block, Hopped in the foreign, pushed the top back. I've been hustling for a long time and I Can't stop that. Big Glokk, I'm that nigga, Best believe it and them all facts. I can't trust these niggas or these bitches 'cause They all rats. All that lying in your rhymes, Boy, you know that's all cap. Keenan Keel, twin nines, hit your ass with all Of that. I hit your bitch from the side, Then I had her crawling back. Yeah, I be balling all the time, I'm point Guard and a quarterback. Beat a case and got My forty back. They like, "Glokk, where that lawyer At?" I've been broke and ain't going back. I just ran up them racks again. Yep, just made a bag again. Benjamin Franklin my best friend. And Nina, she gon' always be my bitch, she Riding 'til the end. Yeah, I've been hustling since A little. Yeah, eight figure deal 'cause I'm still Independent. And ain't nobody fucking with the kid, That's for real, son. And ain't nobody fucking with The kid, yeah, gang can't wait to kill something. Yeah, I've been hustling since a little. Yeah, eight figure deal 'cause I'm still Independent. And ain't nobody fucking with the kid, That's for real, son. And ain't nobody fucking with The kid, yeah, gang can't wait to kill something. Still money hungry, right now on a mil' run. Told the majors, "Give me ten or more and Then the deal done." Yeah, bitch, I be balling, balling, spotting in Wilson. I took the diamonds out my mouth and Put some more up on my uncle. Yeah, choppers 'round the house, we chop shit up Where I come from. Yeah, I live up in A mansion, but I still be in the slums. Yeah, when you really getting money, it's some pros And it's some cons. Yep, I'm industry, not industry, These niggas never punks. I'm straight up off the block, hopped in the Foreign, pushed the top back. I've been hustling for a long time and I Can't stop that. Big Glokk, I'm that nigga, Best believe it and them all facts. I can't trust these niggas or these bitches 'cause They all rats. All that lying in your rhymes, Boy, you know that's all cap. Keenan Keel, twin nines, hit your ass with all Of that. I hit your bitch from the side, Then I had her crawling back. Yeah, I be balling all the time, I'm point Guard and a quarterback.
Key Glock — Quarterback
«Quarterback» — Key Glock. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:33. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
