Key Glock - F**k Dat Shit Lyrics

Lyrics F**k Dat Shit - Key Glock



Sick of these lame-ass niggas
(BandPlay)
Ayy, I just want the money, fuck the fame and all that other shit
Yeah, I made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks (fah, fah)
Yeah, I keep Nina on my side, you know that she my gutter bitch
I got a check and fucked it up, I did it for the fuck of it
Ayy, I just want the money, fuck the fame and all that other shit
Yeah, I made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks (fah, fah, fah)
Yeah, I keep Nina on my side, you know that she my gutter bitch
I got a check and fucked it up, I did it for the fuck of it (the fuck?)
Can't take it with you, fuck that shit (yeah), my nigga, fuck that shit (yeah)
I fuck it up (yeah), and get that shit right back (phew, phew), oh yeah, I love this shit (yeah)
Can't take it with you, fuck this shit (yeah), my nigga, fuck that shit (yeah)
I fuck it up (phew), and get that shit right back (phew, phew), oh yeah, I love this shit (love)
I hate what I love 'cause sometimes I love that shit too much
Prime example, you can take a look at what's up in my cup
Real nigga, give you anything, but still don't give a fuck
Rich nigga, I get what I want, these niggas don't want nothin'
How the hell you hangin' with the opps and tryna hang with us?
Cutthroat La Familia, all my niggas down to slice you up
Turn nickels to millions, keep that blicky on me no matter what
Ayy, get up out your feelings, nigga, and go and get a bag or somethin' (the fuck?)
Ayy (nigga)
Get up out your feelings, nigga, go and get a bag or somethin' (yeah)
What you sittin' on your ass for, nigga? All this paper out here
Ayy
I just want the money, fuck the fame and all that other shit
Yeah, I made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks
Yeah, I keep Nina on my side, you know that she my gutter bitch
I got a check and fucked it up, I did it for the fuck of it
I'm sucker-free, no sucker shit (yeah), ain't on no sucker shit
I'm rockin' blue diamonds, smokin' Gelato like my brother, bitch
They say if it don't make no money, then it don't make no sense
Well, I been makin' so much damn money, it don't make no sense
Yeah, ayy (let's go)
I'm rockin' blue diamonds, smokin' Gelato like my brother, bitch
I'm rockin' blue diamonds, smokin' Gelato like my brother, bitch
I just want the money, fuck the fame and all that other shit
Yeah, I made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks
Yeah, I keep Nina on my side, you know that she my gutter bitch
I got a check and fucked it up, I did it for the fuck of it
Can't take it with you, fuck that shit, my nigga, fuck that shit (fuck that shit)
Ayy, can't take it with you, fuck that shit (yeah), my nigga, fuck that shit (fuck that shit)
I'ma spend that shit, nigga, 'til my heart pumps
On God
Yeah



Writer(s): Willie Hale, Krishon Gaines, Markeyvuis Cathey, Willie Clark


Key Glock - Glockoma 2
Album Glockoma 2
date of release
24-02-2023




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