Key Glock - No Hook (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Key Glock - No Hook (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, camo AP, I'm a soldier (Uh)
I got old money I ain't spend yet,
this shit moldy (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, I have my way around
this bitch, I'm havin' motion
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Who the fuck you put up in this
blunt? This nigga smokin'
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Blue diamond chain on me, this
bitch match the ocean
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Thirty in my size, thirty jeans with
no holster (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Eyes on the prize, yep, I'm tryna stay
focused (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm livin' like a king, bitch, I'm
not your local joker (Uh-uh)
All about my bread, hell yеah,
I keep that toaster (Fah)
I be sippin' red and my lil'
bitch sip mimosa (Yеah)
I hop up out the bed, say a prayer
and count my dough up (Dough)
Then hop up in my Lamborghini truck
with the doors up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Everybody know I'm EBK, I don't give
no fucks (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wagyu steaks up on my plate, I
came a long way from cold cuts
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Niggas talkin' this and that and
they don't even know us (What?)
And niggas out here clout chasin' for
a name, broke as fuck (The fuck?)
If you came from nothin', put your
Rollie on and hold it up
Paper Route hockey team, don't know
nobody cold at us (What?)
Cutthroat be the gang, that's what
I bang, nobody hoein' us (Uh-uh)
Real stand-up nigga, don't see
myself foldin' up (Uh-uh)
We turned dirt into diamonds and I'm
tryna turn these boys to dust (Bah)
Fuck this money and these cars
and clothes, this shit don't
mean that much (Uh-uh)
Yep, I made a couple million plus,
still twist my fingers up (Gang)
I don't give no fuck about no bitch,
a bitch gon' eat it up
Either way, I'ma get mine,
I don't play (Uh-uh)
I rep the five, not the six (Five),
but I still keep a Drac' (Fah)
Got money all up on my mind
(Yeah, yeah), can't have no
bitch in my face (Uh-uh)
Yeah, all I see is dollar signs and
niggas on the side hatin' (Yeah)
Lil' bitch
Lil' checklist
That's how niggas is
I mean, that's how them bitches is
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