Key Glock - Look At They Face (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Key Glock - Look At They Face (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, I heard them niggas hating
'cause I'm up now (What?)
I been makin' plays all day,
yup, touchdown (Yup)
I remember them days I used to
pray for a bustdown (Yup)
Now look at they face, look at they face,
yeah, they on hush now (Yeah)
Yeah, I heard them niggas
hating 'cause I'm up now
I been makin' plays all
day, yup, touchdown
I remember them days I used
to pray for a bustdown
Now look at they face, look at they
face, yeah, they on hush now (Uh)
I ain't worried 'bout no beef 'cause
I'm a cash cow (Racks)
Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout no lease
'cause I'ma cash out (Yes)
Bitches all up in my suite, walking
'round with they ass out (Yes)
I can't show no love, you can't get
no handshake, hug, or dab, no cap
But, yeah, uh (What?), I'm
a cap peeler, uh (Nigga)
Yeah, that's for realer, uh (Nigga)
Yeah, I told her take this
dick, then I take her to
dinner (Yeah), uh, yeah
I was born in August, but cold
as December, yeah (Cold)
I just might bring back
spinners, uh, yeah
Two straps on me, suspenders, Panama
on the spinners, yeah (On God)
Glizock hang with nothin' but killers,
give shots like bartenders, yeah
These niggas marshmallow, tissue, I'm
concrete, gorilla, yeah (On God)
Get it and double it, triple it,
quadruple, flip it, uh, uh
Yeah, back back if you ain't
got that bag, uh, uh
I get mad cash, please don't
make me mad, uh, uh
Bitches at the pad runnin',
playin' tag, uh-huh
Glizock havin' cash, diamonds
hittin', no flash, yeah, uh
Glizock havin' cash, diamonds hittin',
no flash, yeah (Yeah)
I remember them days I used to
pray for a bustdown (What?)
I remember them days I used to pray
for a bustdown (Bustdown)
Now look at they face, look at they face,
yeah, they on hush now (Hush)
Shh (Ayy), be quiet (Bitch)
Your life is a disguise (Bitch), you
rappin' nothin' but lies, yeah
Bitch, I been that nigga, I been that
nigga since I was five (Glock)
And you see it in my eyes, might
see blood when I cry
Yeah, I cross my heart, I swear to
God, these niggas ain't my kind
Yeah, ten toes down, play,
I put you in the sky
Not a killer, but don't push me,
bitch, I'm humble, I'm not shy
This money got me traumatized,
I just wanna know why
I remember them days I used to
pray for a bustdown (Yeah)
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