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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Key Glock
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kai Jarvis Fleming
Komponist:in
Alexander Tsygankov
Komponist:in
Artem Yarullin
Komponist:in
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
King Wonka
Produzent:in
Key Pushaz
Produzent:in
Ari Morris
Mischtechniker:in
Logan Schmitz
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Mike Tucci
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Intro]
Get the bag, King WONKA
[Chorus]
Aye, I told this bitch, "Don't kill my vibe"
Glizzock shoulda been my birth name, I keep one by my side
Bitch, I been jumped off the porch, these **** just now comin' outside
Bitch, I keep that fire, that torch
You can get barbecued or fried
Bro, he got a degree in slidin'
I'm a gangsta, I can't even hide it
I'm a beast when I get behind it
On her knees, she call me "Your Highness"
Told you once, I'm South Memphis' finest
Not another like me? Can't find him
Tryna fold this lil' bitch like a binder
Bought a foreign, it came with recliners
[Verse 1]
Off the block, mix and matching designer
Bitch, I'm up, I ain't takin' no downers
If she yellow or pretty, I pound her
I got money, respect, and got power
Ain't shit sweet, these **** sour
Can't trust these hoes, they foul
Aye, I'm a dog, you can hear me howl
G-lock, still talk of the town, ****
[Verse 2]
Aye, bitch don't blow my high
I was only fifteen, they like, "What you doin' with that .45?"
John Doe pulled a switch up on his g and he'll shoot you forty times
This bitch fast, Busta Rhymes
I keep it on me, I'm bustin' mine
Don't get outta line, you gon' get put in your place
All this money pilin', pockets obese from this cake
Got different color diamonds, **** showin' they colors, hatin'
She like, "Glizzock, you that ****," that's an understatement
[Chorus]
Aye, I told this bitch, "Don't kill my vibe"
Glizzock shoulda been my birth name, I keep one by my side
Bitch, I been jumped off the porch, these **** just now comin' outside
Bitch, I keep that fire, that torch
You can get barbecued or fried
Bro, he got a degree in slidin'
I'm a gangsta, I can't even hide it
I'm a beast when I get behind it
On her knees, she call me "Your Highness"
Told you once, I'm South Memphis' finest
Not another like me, can't find him
Tryna fold this lil' bitch like a binder
Bought a foreign, it came with recliners
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cutthroat La Familia
Written by: Alexander Tsygankov, Artem Yarullin, Kai Jarvis Fleming, Markeyvius Cathey