Key Glock - Toolie (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Key Glock - Toolie (en) Lyrics
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Ayy, before I brush my teeth, I grab
my motherfuckin' toolie (Yeah)
I be gettin' money, money what
I be pursuin' (Yeah)
I'm 'bout a check for real,
yeah, these other niggas
goofy (Goofy ass niggas)
I'm still the same nigga, I'm just
ridin' in a new Benz (Skrrt)
Yeah, I keep that Waka Flocka
Flame up on me, oh, let's
do it (Let's do it)
I never fucked with tattletales,
I never ran with loose lips
I never been the type to talk
about it, bitch, I do this
Yep, I'm the one they talk about, but
niggas ain't gon' do shit (Uh-huh)
These niggas artificial,
yeah, they fake (Yeah)
And these niggas pay for pussy, and
Lord knows I can't relate (Right)
Yeah, you know I'm on the Paper
Route, these niggas in the way
Yeah, we do whatever we wanna do, my
nigga, I can't complain (Damn)
Ayy, I ain't got shit else to buy, so
I'm finna go cop that Wraith (Ayy)
Yeah, I can't beef about these
bitches, type of games
that I don't play (Ayy)
Yeah, I'm one fly ass, cold
ass nigga, I tote seven-eleven
bar just lay (Ayy)
And when I had made my first million,
I ain't gon' lie that shit felt
great (Yeah, yeah), ayy (Yeah)
My double R truck sticked up, just like
a tank (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy
These niggas wanna be like
Glock, but know they can't
(Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy
Say you gonna do what? Boy, no, you
ain't (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy
You must be gettin' too high,
the fuck you think? (Ayy)
My shooter shootin' shit up, boy,
ain't no blinkin' (Yeah)
This world is cold as fuck, yeah, so
this heater be my blanket (Bah)
Yeah, I still don't trust these
bitches, Lord knows that
these hoes be janky (Yeah)
I just looked up in the mirror (Yeah),
and told that nigga, "You that
nigga, nigga, face it" (Glizock)
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