Текст песни
Ayo BandPlay Yo, yo, yo, yo, Yo. Aye turn it, turn it, turn it, Turn it up in my headphone. Sup, Let the band play. Don't cold as a igloo, you softer than tissue. Trust me, you don't want no issues. I make your whole family miss you. Skinny youngin with big blues. Stand on my money, I'm ten two. Play with the kid, they come get you. Come take you out like the rent's due. Yeah, smokin' on a big blunt of skunk. Uh, engine in the back, not the front. Yeah, that is the trunk. Uh, I might drop my top just for fun. Ooh, baguettes in my neck and my guns. Yeah, and my wrist a one of one. Uh, they like this young nigga ones. Uh, yeah. Say that I'm the bomb. These bums. Yeah, I came up from a crumb. Yeah, I came out of them slums. Now I'm a don, these niggas did what I Done. Hidin' pain, dope in my lungs. Sticks and them drums. Yeah, I got guns like Saddam. Locked up ten hours, made bond. I'm the one, gettin' this cash by the ton. I put some ice on my mom. Yeah, tell my son I'm gun. Yeah, I shine hard as the sun. Diamonds wet like I just got to punt. Fuck niggas, they get high as a drum. Smokin' exotic, recordin' these songs. Yeah, and I just got off the phone. My bitch keep on beggin' for me to come Home. Girl, I can't 'cause I'm makin' this plate. Gotta go to the bank just to save me A plate. Yeah, young nigga ballin', bitch, I come A long way. I remember them days, used shoot On the crate. if you ain't talkin' 'bout money, Get out my face. My gang got everything that Yours ain't. Hoppin' out the duty truck, that's a Paper route tape. Skrrt. Yeah, don't cold as a igloo, you softer than Tissue. Trust me, you don't want no issues. I make your whole family miss you. Skinny youngin with big blues. Stand on my money, I'm ten two. Play with the kid, they come get you. Come take you out like the rent's due. Yeah, smokin' on a big blunt skunk. Uh, engine in the back, not the front. Yeah, that is the trunk. Uh, I might drop my top just for fun. Ooh, baguettes in my neck and my guns. Yeah, and my wrist a one of one. Uh, they like this young nigga ones. Uh, yeah. Yeah, I did it again. My new bitch a ten. My last bitch, she Gone like the wind. Diamonds hit hard when I Grin. I shine when I land. I already came with a band. Most of you rappers is wack. No disrespect, I'm speakin' nothin' but facts. Yeah, I'm ballin' hard, wanna bet? I got the check, hit a home run, broke The bat. Outta here, bitch, where's solitaire? Yeah, just left your ho like Stoudemire. Uh, Glock, he's a lion, tiger, and a bear. Yeah, hood rich nigga in designer gear. Yeah, I hopped out the car, this a hot Wheel. just popped opps, don't pop pills. Yeah, got my drop, keep my flock, but my Ice real. Uh, they be like, "Glock, how these Niggas feel?" Huh? Don't cold as a igloo, You softer than tissue. Trust me, you don't want no issues. I make your whole family miss you. Skinny youngin with big blues. Stand on my money, I'm ten two. Play with the kid, they come get you. Come take you out like the rent's due. Yeah, smokin' on a big blunt of skunk. Uh, engine in the back, not the front. Yeah, that is the trunk. Uh, I might drop my top just for fun. Ooh, baguettes in my neck and my guns. Yeah, and my wrist a one of one. Uh, they like this young nigga ones. Uh, yeah.
Key Glock — Igloo
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