[Intro: Key Glock]
Let the band play
Yeah
Skrrt skrrt, skrrt‚ uh
[Chorus: Key Glock]
Pull up foreigns back to back‚ back to back‚ back to back to back
And hop out with them racks, with them racks, yeah‚ with them big old racks
Ayy, shout out to my set, to my set‚ you see it around my neck
Yeah, bitch, we like to flex, we like to flex, we ball, don't break a sweat
[Verse 1: Key Glock]
Yeah, all these damn dead presidents, I'm gettin' too much, it's scarin' me
Fuck these hoes, just let 'em be, can't let 'em get the best of me
Bitch, I got the recipe, can't no nigga compare to me
Yeah, all this water water on me, I might go join the swimming team
I got dough, Krispy Kreme
Fresh to death, crispy clean
Bitch I smoke Christmas trees
Got them lumps in my jeans
Diamonds jumping, trampoline
Uh, all you hear is bling (Bling)
Ball so hard, they think we cheatin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you see it
[Chorus: Key Glock]
Pull up foreigns back to back, back to back, back to back to back
And hop out with them racks, with them racks, yeah, with them big old racks
Ayy, shout out to my set, to my set, you see it around my neck
Yeah, bitch, we like to flex, we like to flex, we ball, don't break a sweat
Let the band play
Yeah
Skrrt skrrt, skrrt‚ uh
[Chorus: Key Glock]
Pull up foreigns back to back‚ back to back‚ back to back to back
And hop out with them racks, with them racks, yeah‚ with them big old racks
Ayy, shout out to my set, to my set‚ you see it around my neck
Yeah, bitch, we like to flex, we like to flex, we ball, don't break a sweat
[Verse 1: Key Glock]
Yeah, all these damn dead presidents, I'm gettin' too much, it's scarin' me
Fuck these hoes, just let 'em be, can't let 'em get the best of me
Bitch, I got the recipe, can't no nigga compare to me
Yeah, all this water water on me, I might go join the swimming team
I got dough, Krispy Kreme
Fresh to death, crispy clean
Bitch I smoke Christmas trees
Got them lumps in my jeans
Diamonds jumping, trampoline
Uh, all you hear is bling (Bling)
Ball so hard, they think we cheatin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you see it
[Chorus: Key Glock]
Pull up foreigns back to back, back to back, back to back to back
And hop out with them racks, with them racks, yeah, with them big old racks
Ayy, shout out to my set, to my set, you see it around my neck
Yeah, bitch, we like to flex, we like to flex, we ball, don't break a sweat
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