Money Long (Zero) Key Glock

[Intro]
Glock, Glizzock
(Let The Band Play)
G-L-O-C-K, uh, duh, huh
The fuck?
Aye

[Chorus]
I get the dough, you know, whole lotta zero’s
My cheese, nachos, you know, I got Doritos
My pockets swole, you know, I keep them huncho’s
White gold, rose gold, yellow, yeah I got [?]
So much ice on, walking with my heat on (Ah)
Oops, I did her wrong, smash yo’ bitch like Diddy Kong (Yeah)
Oop, my money long, Glock been driving [?] (Yeah)
I had it going on, way before I did a song

[Verse 1]
On God
I set up trap like home alone, yeah
(I set up trap like home alone, yeah)
Young nigga with the chrome, yeah
(Young nigga with the chrome, yeah)
Can’t wait to put one in yo’ domе, yeah
(Can’t wait to put one in yo’ dome)
.40 on mе nigga, better stop (.40 on me)
Back stuck, I got the big racks (Racks)
You know that’s a fact, I don’t know how to act (Yeah)
Dumbin’ through these stacks (Oh)
Keep on losing track, I just cashed a check and put some more J’s on my neck (More J’s On)
All my diamonds dripping wet (Wet)
Yes, the [?] (Uh-Uh)
Brand new Patek, hell yes, I like too flex (Yeah)
Gonna call my jeweler, tell ‘em “Put me in baguettes” (Yeah)
I’m the first within (Yeah)
Watch the choppa’s hit (Glock)