Ayy I'm runnin' to the money
You know how I'm comin'
Monday 'til Sunday night
Be thumbin' thumbin' thumbin'
Got this bad ***** with a onion
And she got her own money
She say money keep her comin'
But I keep them commas comin'
Yeah yuh another check again
I be killin' ****
Lord forgive me for my sins
Yeah my wrist cost a 'Rari and my earrings cost a Benz
And my ***** is a Barbie
My name Key and not Ken
When I fired up my blunt
They like who **** broke the wind
Double up my cup
I sip lean not gin
I be high as ****
It feel like my head spinnin'
But no I ain't spendin' no time with these *******
Hell nah give me head
Keep your draws yeah yeah
Big dawg I don't know 'bout y'all yeah yeah
Bling blaow jewelry game Niagara Falls yeah yeah
Stack it tall money in the floor and wall uh uh yuh
One to the two to the three and to the four
Big Glock is all about his ************ dough
Ready to make a entrance where my backend bruh
Because you know I'm 'bout to turn **** up
I told her throw that ass back
So I can bust it like a bubble
South Memphis nigga in this ***** yeah
You know you in trouble
Ain't nothin' but a P thang baby
Young iced out nigga going crazy
Paper Route is the label that pays me
Unplayable so please don't try to play me
Know what I'm sayin uh yeah ***** I'm the man
Before you talk raise up your hand yuh
I been runnin' it up
You niggas just been runnin' errands uh
How you screamin' Crip and Blood and ain't been to the land
What
Hold up dog pound
You's a mutt you need to scram yeah
You know how I get down money talks you hear me loud
Yeah I know you hear me loud I be countin' like
One to the two to the three and to the four
Big Glock is all about his ************ dough
Ready to make a entrance where my backend bruh
Because you know I'm 'bout to turn **** up
Yeah turn it up uh ***** I'm the **** givin' niggas bubble guts
Yeah every whip in my crib it go 200 plus
Except my yellow short bus
That's my Rolls- Royce truck
Yeah I be going nuts
Nigga I be going dumb
Dumber thumbin' through the numbers
Run up run up if you wanna
Chopstick on me ***** I eat you like a tuna
Young niggas with me they'll eat you like piranha
I wonder why these niggas be hatin' yuh
Lord knows I really got balls
Shootin' like the navy yuh
Big loud foreign toy wakin' up my neighbors uh
They like where you going Glock
I'm going to get some paper yeah
One to the two to the three and to the four
Big Glock is all about his ************ dough
Ready to make a entrance where my backend bruh
Because you know I'm 'bout to turn **** up
One to the two to the three and to the four
One to the two to the three and to the four
One to the two to the three and to the four
Big Glock is all about his ************ dough
