Key Glock - I Be lyrics

[Key Glock - I Be lyrics]

(Ayo, BandPlay) yeah
Glizock buh
(Let the BandPlay) Ayy

Yeah, I'm all about my money
Baby, I get money, baby
(yeah) yeah, my chopper hold a hundred
My car go two hundred, baby
(Woo) i be chasin' coins like Sonic
Baby, I be runnin', baby
(Phew, phew, phew)
I be chasin' after money, baby, I get money
Baby (Phew, phew, phew)
Yeah, I'm all about my money
Baby, I get money, baby
Yeah, my chopper hold a hundred
My car go two hundred, baby
I be chasin' coins like Sonic
Baby, I be runnin', baby
(Phew, phew, phew)
I be chasin' after monеy, baby
I get money, baby, yeah

But I could nеver chase a bitch though
(Uh, uh)
And I could never give a nigga too much info
(yeah)
You gamblin' with your life, stop playin'
What they hittin' for? (What's up?)
I'm still hittin' licks, nigga
Just hit one not too long ago
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just hit this nigga bitch and
I just hit somebody ho
I take this stick up off my hip and
Then your brains is on the floor
I take this stick up off my hip
And turn your ass into a ghost
I'm finna cop that double R Dawn
'cause I don't believe in ghosts, no
And Lord knows these niggas hatin'
Yeah, and I don't fuck with pigs
But keep a pocket full of bacon
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just keep on buyin' whips
They like, "Young nigga, you's crazy"
(Let's go)
I be gettin' that shit and flippin' that shit
And spendin' that shit and
Stackin' that shit, then savin' it
(Ayy)

Yeah, I'm all about my money
Baby, I get money, baby
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, my chopper hold a hundred
My car go two hundred, baby
(Skrrt) i be chasin' coins like Sonic
Baby, I be runnin', baby
(Phew, phew, phew, phew)
I be chasin' after money, baby, I get money
Baby (yeah)
Yeah, I'm all about my money
Baby, I get money, baby
(Bitch) yeah, my chopper hold a hundred
My car go two hundred, baby
I be chasin' coins like Sonic
Baby, I be runnin', baby
I be chasin' after money, baby, I get money
Baby (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I be gettin' to that bag
(Phew) , gettin' to that bag
I be gettin' to that bag
(Phew) , gettin' to that bag
I be gettin' to that bag
(Phew) , gettin' to that bag
I be gettin' to that bag
(Phew) , I just made a bag (yeah)

Ayy, what? I be gettin' to
That money every goddamn day
I just stuffed another hundred
In my goddamn K bond money
I ain't worried 'bout no goddamn case
God can't even stop it
I want that chopper in your face
Whack an opp with no problem
Smoke him broad day just like Day Day
Yeah, smoke your ass like a
Rasta, I hang with shottas, they don't play
These niggas down bad, they starvin', but me
You know I can't relate

Yeah, I'm all about my money
Baby, I get money, baby
(Glizock) yeah, my chopper hold a hundred
My car go two hundred, baby
(yeah) i be chasin' coins like Sonic
Baby, I be runnin', baby
I be chasin' after money, baby, I get money
Baby (yeah)
Yeah, I'm all about my money
Baby, I get money, baby
Yeah, my chopper hold a hundred
My car go two hundred, baby
(Bitch) i be chasin' coins like Sonic
Baby, I be runnin', baby
I be chasin' after money, baby
I get money, baby, yeah
(yeah)

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