Papercutz - Key Glock.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Markeyvius Cathey
[00:00.057] 作曲 : Kai Jarvis Fleming
[00:00.114]Wonka secured the bag
[00:02.122]Glizzock, yeah
[00:06.637]Yeah
[00:11.163]Uh
[00:12.205]Get the bag, King Wonka
[00:13.960]Ay
[00:14.210]
[00:14.485]Countin' money, paper cuts in my fingers
[00:16.314]Young nigga got stripes like a Bengal (Yeah)
[00:17.821]Married to the money, I'll never be single (Uh-uh)
[00:19.596]Ain't no nigga seein' me, John Cena (Yeah)
[00:21.623]Ran the money up, ****ed up my femur (Uh)
[00:23.390]Off the block, now I pack out arenas (Let's go)
[00:25.390]I take it everywhere, Gilbert Arenas
[00:27.147]I'm on stage and they reach at my penis (Yeah)
[00:28.903]Countin' this money, paper cuts in my thumb
[00:30.912]I know Ma Dukes proud of her son
[00:32.670]Yeah, I ****ed around, turned to the one (Uh)
[00:34.180]Cutthroat chain and it weigh 'bout a ton (Yeah)
[00:35.957]I'm knockin' this bitch out the park, Barry Bonds (Phew)
[00:38.222]All she wanna do is have fun (Yeah)
[00:39.735]Yeah, all she wanna do is have fun (Have fun)
[00:42.006]This Richard cost an arm, and leg
[00:44.769]Yeah, yeah, let's go (Yeah)
[00:45.522]
[00:47.041]I been busy gettin' this dough
[00:48.796]Plant a money tree, watch it grow
[00:50.551]Real P, just sold a bitch hope
[00:52.056]Hit it from the back, sound like she hittin' notes
[00:53.813]She got addicted, she lovin' me more
[00:55.568]This bitch done turned to my favorite ho
[00:57.352]Man, she love when I pull out the cam
[00:59.141]She hate when I pull out, the bitch be like, "Damn"
[01:01.162]I'm in Miami with heat like Bam
[01:02.919]I'm Mr. Glock, they're gon' pull up and blam (Glizzock, yeah)
[01:04.676]I want it all, just like Uncle Sam
[01:06.470]Got blues in my pockets, all of 'em crammed
[01:08.221]If you ain't talkin' 'bout money, then you can scram
[01:10.226]Bye-bye, adios, ciao
[01:10.980]
[01:12.485]Countin' money, paper cuts in my fingers
[01:14.493]Young nigga got stripes like a Bengal (Yeah)
[01:16.023]Married to the money, I'll never be single (Uh-uh)
[01:17.796]Ain't no nigga seein' me, John Cena (Yeah)
[01:19.817]Ran the money up, ****ed up my femur (Uh)
[01:21.577]Off the block, now I pack out arenas (Let's go)
[01:23.588]I take it everywhere, Gilbert Arenas
[01:25.345]I'm on stage and they reach at my penis (Yeah)
[01:27.101]Countin' this money, paper cuts in my thumb
[01:28.857]I know Ma Dukes proud of her son
[01:30.934]Yeah, I ****ed around, turned to the one (Uh)
[01:32.439]Cutthroat chain and it weigh 'bout a ton (Yeah)
[01:34.194]I'm knockin' this bitch out the park, Barry Bonds (Phew)
[01:36.459]All she wanna do is have fun (Yeah)
[01:38.457]Yeah, all she wanna do is have fun (Have fun)
[01:40.214]This Richard cost an arm, and leg
[01:42.826]Yeah, yeah, let's go (Yeah)
[01:43.837]
[01:45.844]Go, go, go
[01:48.354]Yeah
[01:54.452]Cutthroat La Familia
[02:10.248]Yeah

文本歌词

作词 : Markeyvius Cathey
作曲 : Kai Jarvis Fleming
Wonka secured the bag
Glizzock, yeah
Yeah
Uh
Get the bag, King Wonka
Ay
Countin' money, paper cuts in my fingers
Young nigga got stripes like a Bengal (Yeah)
Married to the money, I'll never be single (Uh-uh)
Ain't no nigga seein' me, John Cena (Yeah)
Ran the money up, ****ed up my femur (Uh)
Off the block, now I pack out arenas (Let's go)
I take it everywhere, Gilbert Arenas
I'm on stage and they reach at my penis (Yeah)
Countin' this money, paper cuts in my thumb
I know Ma Dukes proud of her son
Yeah, I ****ed around, turned to the one (Uh)
Cutthroat chain and it weigh 'bout a ton (Yeah)
I'm knockin' this bitch out the park, Barry Bonds (Phew)
All she wanna do is have fun (Yeah)
Yeah, all she wanna do is have fun (Have fun)
This Richard cost an arm, and leg
Yeah, yeah, let's go (Yeah)
I been busy gettin' this dough
Plant a money tree, watch it grow
Real P, just sold a bitch hope
Hit it from the back, sound like she hittin' notes
She got addicted, she lovin' me more
This bitch done turned to my favorite ho
Man, she love when I pull out the cam
She hate when I pull out, the bitch be like, "Damn"
I'm in Miami with heat like Bam
I'm Mr. Glock, they're gon' pull up and blam (Glizzock, yeah)
I want it all, just like Uncle Sam
Got blues in my pockets, all of 'em crammed
If you ain't talkin' 'bout money, then you can scram
Bye-bye, adios, ciao
Countin' money, paper cuts in my fingers
Young nigga got stripes like a Bengal (Yeah)
Married to the money, I'll never be single (Uh-uh)
Ain't no nigga seein' me, John Cena (Yeah)
Ran the money up, ****ed up my femur (Uh)
Off the block, now I pack out arenas (Let's go)
I take it everywhere, Gilbert Arenas
I'm on stage and they reach at my penis (Yeah)
Countin' this money, paper cuts in my thumb
I know Ma Dukes proud of her son
Yeah, I ****ed around, turned to the one (Uh)
Cutthroat chain and it weigh 'bout a ton (Yeah)
I'm knockin' this bitch out the park, Barry Bonds (Phew)
All she wanna do is have fun (Yeah)
Yeah, all she wanna do is have fun (Have fun)
This Richard cost an arm, and leg
Yeah, yeah, let's go (Yeah)
Go, go, go
Yeah
Cutthroat La Familia
Yeah