Testo No Sweat - Key Glock
Testo della canzone No Sweat (Key Glock), tratta dall'album Glockaveli: All Eyez On Key
Get the bag, King Wonka
Ay, I'll never let 'em see me sweat, I take that back (back)
I'll never sweat 'cause that's just ain't me (yeah)
I'm Mr. Glock (Glock), I shoot two's and three's
What the fuck you mean? (The fuck?), I get guap (guap)
Yeah, bitch, I get cream, this money ain't a thing (yeah)
Yellow tape the scene (phew, let's go), they popped 'em like a bean (fah)
Yellow diamonds, cheddar cheese (yeah), they hatin', let 'em be (yeah)
All these hos on me like fleas, yeah, they love Glizock, dawg-ass (grr)
This bitch in my palms, all ass (phew), what you want for Christmas? All cash (yeah)
Last nigga played, it went all bad, I know they hate, they fucked up
I heard these niggas talkin' down, I don't care, runnin' my bucks up (yeah)
Run up on me, tough luck (pow, pow), I keep it on the side of me (side)
They know Glizock that nigga (Glizock), these fuck niggas tryna be (yeah)
My Richard like it's time to eat (whoo), I told you that I'm money hungry (let's go)
I just cashed another check (check), this time was a signin' bonus (yeah)
Took his bitch and broke her back now she got a new owner (yeah)
Gender reveal diamonds on my neck cost me two somethin' (the fuck?)
Who gon' do somethin'? (Who?) That is not true
Lame ass niggas talkin' killer, that is not you (uh-uh)
Got my name all up in they mouth like a HI-CHEW (yeah)
Diamonds hittin' on my wrist and neck, like I'm Ryu (the fuck?)
Yeah, like I'm Ryu
Lil' bro got the drop up on the opps, he 'bout to slide through
If that shit ain't 'bout no guap, I'm deaf, and I'm blind, too (yeah)
This shit breezy (phew), make ten million easy, without tryin' to (the fuck?)
I got so much I can sign you, too bad I ain't tryin' to
My cuz a Bishop, nine deuces (yeah), money talk, my bitch 5'2" (yeah)
Pretty, thick and fine, too (fine), they like, "Where you find her at?" (Huh?)
Money trees, I'm climbin' at (yeah), bro so slime, he a diamondback (slime)
I told 'em that
I'll never let 'em see me sweat (no), I take that back
I'll never sweat 'cause that's just ain't me (ain't me)
I'm Mr. Glock (Glock), I shoot two's and three's
What the fuck you mean? (Mean), I get guap (guap)
Yeah, bitch, I get cream, this money ain't a thing (yeah)
Yellow tape the scene (phew), they popped 'em like a bean (let's go, pop)
Yellow diamonds, cheddar cheese (whoa), they hatin', let 'em be (yeah)
All these hos on me like fleas, yeah, they love Glizock, dawg-ass (grr)
This bitch in my palms, all ass (phew), what you want for Christmas? All cash (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Glizock
Cutthroat La Familia
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Fitzgerald Scott, Keith Sweat, Markeyvius Cathey, Kai Jarvis Lamar Fleming
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