Z Money – Money & Glocks (Key Glock) Lyrics

I’m here, it’s fitting
But the bank roll off blue hunnids
You know we’re gunning
If I say no, then they coming

And you know we with it
Knock the letters off, it’s fitting
Chatter like I’m Fendi
They need a house in every city
My *******, they stupid pretty
bust all they titties
I’m a
But 150

That I ain’t with it
you miss me
Diamonds hittin’
And putt ain’t consistently
with a stamp
Every car I’m in tint

in the vent Truck I’m I’m fence
Bullet I ain’t trade bench Biker the scene, I track *****
Norman hit a the and subtract ****
I a bag And nah, I really it up
rap But still, they can’t with us
I off And a Tonka truck

ain’t like ******* they a tuck
in here, the ****?
I in ain’t up
Rollie, hunnid Ain’t disgust
yellow in with trust
And I’m ******* soft, I had cook it up

My house full books Don’t want dope, it ain’t enough
said rookies outside I’m and why
up, the Ain’t name, it you it take
Liberals the backseat With their it gon’ talk
They did it like they with But they really much
the brother, father, And the pop

Full Say they see us, talk
so vicious If you too up, you’re crazy
I told I what’s comin’ Don’t think they listen
Their lock They like the way I dish
Give life reason, That’s *****
I a bag And nah, I already it up

rap But still, they can’t with us
I off And a Tonka truck
ain’t like ******* they a tuck
in here, the ****
I in ain’t up
Rollie, hunnid Ain’t disgust
yellow Screamin’ in we trust