Key Glock - GMFB (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Key Glock - GMFB (en) Lyrics
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You know I get money, fuck bitches,
duck snitches, niggas
already know the business
Fuck a nigga, fuck his brother,
fuck his gang, niggas know they
ain't fucking with me (Yeah)
Yeah, big watches, big rings,
big chains, nigga, I ain't
ever tucking shit (Uh-uh)
Yeah, fuck the opps, fuck
the cops, tell 'em all that
they can suck a dick
Yeah, presi' wrist, presi'
tint, big sticks, bitch, I
move like the president
Mob shit, mafia shit, free akh, 12 still
ain't stopping shit (Free Ralo)
I heard these niggas dropping
dimes, I'ma drop some shells
around this bitch
Yеah, nigga been popping my shit, been
popping my collar since I was six
Yeah, nigga, since I was a jit, I
been lеgit, yeah, I kept a stick
Aimin' at you and I bet I
won't miss, I aim it at him
and I bet that I hit
Straight out the mud, but
I don't fuck with pigs
I got some top in the back of the Benz
Mama's only son, don't
call me your twin
Nigga, I put that shit on the fam
Yeah, my cuzzo be serving that
bean, he say he goin' in until
they come get him (Yeah)
I told him, "Don't worry, just
get it done, and if you gon' done
it, don't do it for fun"
Yeah, if you gon' do it,
don't do it for nothin'
Beat the block up like
a motherfuckin' drum
Nigga try to take somethin', cut
off his arm (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm a cutthroat, humble, nonchalant,
rich-ass, young nigga (Yeah)
Pack flipper, big dripper,
big pistol, lil' nigga keep
it with him (Yeah)
Sneak dissing got me tickled,
what's the issue? Shine your
head for a nickel (Fah)
Fuck these niggas, fuck these
bitches, fuck the fame, yeah,
and fuck the system
Yeah, tell 'em, "Suck a dick,
" middle fingers up, they
ain't talkin' 'bout shit
And it's M.O.B., yeah, money
over bitches, I'ma be this
way 'til I'm eighty-six
Yeah, matter of fact, 'til
I'm ninety-nine, or you
can just say until I die
Ten toes down, I ain't got shit
to hide, I'm cutthroat for
real, can't trust my smile
Yeah, Lambo' truck with butterfly
doors, they like, "This
young nigga wilding" (Woo)
I hop in that bitch and put
it in Corsa mode, take
off like a pilot (Phew)
Yeah, diamonds on me fightin' like a
mosh pit, yeah, might start a riot
Uh, Cartier shades like Simon
and my chopper sing like
Alvin the Chipmunks
I been sipping lean and
smoking big blunts
Trap nigga fucking with the Bitcoin
Niggas rappin' cappin' like
they did somethin'
Stop lying, nigga, you
ain't did nothin'
I just crush a lot, pockets Big Pun
I been going dumb, still going dumb
And I put that on my grandma's
son, nigga
You know I get money, fuck bitches,
duck snitches, niggas already
know the business (Yeah)
Yeah, big watches, big rings,
big chains, nigga, I ain't
ever tucking shit (Shit)
Yeah, fuck the opps, fuck the
cops, tell 'em all that they
can suck a dick (Bitch)
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