Key Glock - Channel 5 lyrics

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Key Glock - Channel 5 lyrics

[Intro] Triple G Ty Let the BandPlay Glizock Big Glock Either way, they hate [Chorus] These ni**as hatin', I'm not surprised, I'm nothin' like them other guys (Yeah) Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 (Fah, fah, fah, yeah) I can't trust no b*tch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) It's Big Glock, supersized (Yeah, yeah), and you lil' ni**as french fries (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Post-Chorus] Hey, ever since I ran my money up, yup, I been runnin' wild (Yeah) Yeah, b*tch, I ran it up, I buy whatever, thеy like, "Calm down" (Yeah) Yeah, b*tch, I bе so motherfu*kin' turnt, it ain't no turnin' down (Yeah) Yeah, all these b*tches wanna fu*k, can't name a ho that turn me down, ni**a [Verse 1] Phew, phew, that's that money sound (Yeah) I'm cuttin' all these checks, look, a cut up in my thumb now I only want the neck but she wanna go to pound town Can't lie, that b*tch get wet, even though she been around-round Yeah, b*tch, I get that guacamole (Whoa), I gets that guap, you know it I hop up in that 'Vette and floor it ('Vette), yeah, b*tch, it's on the floor I'm killin' sh*t, yeah, poured a quart (b*tch), yeah, go and poured a quart They like, "Boy, you racked up" (Racked up), but I still want some more These ni**as hatin' in disguise, but me, I ain't got sh*t to hide (Yeah) Bad lil' b*tch on demon time, I let her eat it in my ride (Yeah) I been countin' money, money, money, money all the time I can show you how to get some money, it ain't rocket science These ni**as hatin' in disguise (Hah), but me, I ain't got sh*t to hide (Yeah) Bad lil' b*tch on demon time, I let her eat it in my ride I been countin' money, money, money, money all the time I can show you how to get some money, it ain't rocket science (The fu*k?) [Chorus] These ni**as hatin', I'm not surprised, I'm nothin' like them other guys (Yeah) Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 (Fah, fah, yeah) I can't trust no b*tch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five It's Big Glock, supersized, and you lil' ni**as french fries [Verse 2] I got money comin' in, yeah, that money keep on payin' I just bussed down my wrist again, I call it perfect timin' I be sippin' purple codeine and smokin' purple flavors Sharin' is carin', my ni**a, you know that b*tch is ours (Ayy) It's Glizock, I move just like a ghost, yeah, I got plenty powers (Ayy) It's Glizock, you know I do the most, you know these ni**as ours (Ayy) It's Glizock and I can't ever fold 'cause I don't know how (Ayy) Yep, you know my name, I up this b*tch, then it's gon' go down (Glock) [Chorus] These ni**as hatin', I'm not surprised, I'm nothin' like them other guys (Bah, bah, bah, yeah) Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 (Fah, fah, fah, yeah) I can't trust no b*tch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five (Yeah) It's Big Glock, supersized, and you lil' ni**as french fries These ni**as hatin', I'm not surprised, I'm nothin' like them other guys (Glizock) Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 I can't trust no b*tch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five It's Big Glock, supersized, and you lil' ni**as french fries [Post-Chorus] Hey, ever since I ran my money up, yup, I been runnin' wild Yeah, b*tch, I ran it up, I buy whatever, they like, "Calm down" (Yeah) Yeah, b*tch, I be so motherfu*kin' turnt, it ain't no turnin' down (Turnt, turnt) Yeah, all these b*tches wanna fu*k, can't name a ho that turn me down, ni**a (Bah) [Outro] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Bah