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nothing nice* - key glock lyrics

[intro: ceo jizzle]
(i be having to turn myself up, i dont got n0body to turn me up
so i gotta turn myself up) (haha, on god) (yeah)

[verse 1: key glock]
i roll up a wood and get high as a kite (hah)
i’m a 90’s baby, balling [?] like mike (ah)
gotta a baby [?], and i’ll take yo’ life (yeah)
this a big pipe, n*gga, ain’t no fighting (ah*ah) (yeah)
young n*gga spent a half a mil on ice (yeah)
oops, i made a million ‘cause i did this sh*t twice (yeah)
haven’t seen a choppa with a knife in your life (yeah)
young n*gga don’t play, ain’t nothing nice (yeah)

[verse 2: kenny muney]
young n*gga coming out the water like a goldfish (what?)
trappin’ big cheese, all the bad b*tches know this (yeah)
i got old money, but i’m nothing like the old me (yeah)
whole lotta dope, but i don’t evеn wanna hold it
if a n*gga reach for this ice, imma load it
drive by’s in thе amg, f*ck a 4 [?] (skrrt)
some of yall n*ggas in the field like a locust (yeah)
rich n*gga out the trap, where my trophy?

[verse 3: ceo jizzle]
[?] no one coming like me, ceo since i was sixteen (ceo)
big dog, f*ck a n*gga mean, and we selling the percs, [?], and lean (come and shop, never stop)
ten racks in my jeans (racks), young n*gga balling keep shopping spree (came down with it)
push start car no key, get behind me, no i ain’t stopping high speed
still in the hood, showing [?] get over, pull up to the trap and it’s booming like kroger
i’m from magnolia now lil b*tch i’m global, i used to [?] and now i don’t [?] it over
we keep them sticks like a [?], and i feel like hercules do like [?]
walk out baguettes, i can’t do sh*t but flex on these n*ggas ‘cause i ain’t got time for the hoe sh*t
(verse 4: key glock & ceo jizzle)
(nah)
i ain’t got time for the hoe sh*t
i don’t f*ck with broke b*tches, they be on some hoe sh*t (uh)
i walk in they be like “oh sh*t”, look at these young n*gga wrists, it’s an ocean (yeah, glizock)
i be rocking [?], dope sh*t
whatever they wanna call it, b*tch i got loads of it (yeah)
[?] bandana on me, and [?], tell me you don’t want it (uh, uh)
play with my [?], get toasted (yeah), i pop up on ya’ like i know this (yeah)
cutthroat rich and roguish (uh), go and ask the opps, they know it (yeah)
what’s in my pocket, probably what’s in ya’ safe (yeah)
n*gga with a lot and double your age (yeah)
baguette watch ice cubes, 250k (yeah)
i make this sh*t look easy everyday (yeah)

(verse 4: kenny muney)
big racks, yeah i’m getting that
make ya’ b*tch [?] ya’ feeling, get a b*tch back
make a b*tch count my cash and get a b*tch back
that’s ya’ b*tch smoking gas in the back of a [?]
wearing gucci with the j’s, this a mismatch (yeah)
foreign wheel [?] a lot, call a dispatch (yeah)
little wrong, make a move, push your sh*t back
split ya’ head down the middle like a kit*kat
i know you lil n*ggas sting ‘em like beetlejuice
my diamonds catch a hoe out, we play peek*a*boo
my whole gang and we [?] we got plenty food
play at this table, we gotta get rid of you
i’m tryna book your lil hoe for a interview
don’t wanna f*ck she just blow like a inner tube
sh*t on a b*tch and i will sh*t on a n*gga too
aim at his head we don’t [?] no tennis shoes
[verse 5: ceo jizzle]
hold on, let me pop my collar [?] young n*gga been balling since i came out hardly (?)
and my clip long like [?], gonna put him in a coffin if a n*gga feel [?] (put him in a coffin)
brand new coupe, no magic but it smell like gas when a n*gga hop out it (yeah)
real n*gga never with the [?] and these n*ggas can’t stop me ‘cause they know i’m [?] (fah*fah)

- key glock lyrics

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