Key Glock showcases his confidence and street credibility in this track, emphasizing his status as a top-tier individual in terms of style, wealth, and resilience. He contrasts his own success with the struggles of others, particularly highlighting his ability to amass wealth and maintain a lavish lifestyle. The lyrics also delve into themes of loyalty and self-reliance, as Key Glock pledges never to let anyone interfere with his financial pursuits. With references to luxury items, fast cars, and an unyielding hustle mentality, the song encapsulates a life of opulence and determination. #Success #Hustle #LuxuryLife #StreetCred
Flyest Highest Coolest Smoothest
Lyrics
Glizzock
(RamyOnTheBeat)
Big Glock
Ayy, y'all know I'm the flyest, highest, coolest, smoothest young nigga doin' this shit, right?
Yeah
Same lil' nigga, big pistol, in the field blow like a whistle
Dope dealer, go-getter, boy, you just a broke nigga (fact)
Finger on the trigger, shine your head with the four nickel, uh
Money gettin' bigger, diamonds blizzard, make you shiver
Very, very cold, uh, my hands is gettin' froze, yeah
And my pockets swole (racks), uh, very, very swole, yeah (racks)
Bitch, I got that 'low (bitch), yeah, everybody know, uh
Bankrolls over hoes, yeah, put that on my soul, yeah
I put that on my soul (my soul), or I put that on my bro (my bro)
Never, ever let a nigga or a ho come between my dough, uh
Stack it, flip it, get it, get it, nigga, get some more, uh (I got it)
Smokin', do-si-do, God damn, bought the whole Dolce store, whoa (the fuck?)
Blowin' out the boat, foreigns and my condo, yeah
Bad yellow ho and her ass jumbo
They call me commando and I speak fast, Rondo
Need my cash pronto, white ho fast, coco, yeah
Bad lil' bitch, don't need no trash ass bitch, hold up
Bad, bad bitch, yeah, I got racks racks, bitch, yeah
Real fast ass whip, I got a fast ass whip (nyoom)
12 get behind me, I'ma dip, baby, dip, yeah
Same lil' nigga, big pistol, in the field blow like a whistle
Dope dealer, go-getter, boy, you just a broke nigga
Finger on the trigger, shine your head with the four nickel, uh
Money gettin' bigger, diamonds blizzard, make you shiver
Very, very cold, uh, my hands is gettin' froze, yeah
And my pockets swole (racks), uh, very, very swole, yeah
Bitch, I got the 'low (got it), yeah, everybody know, uh (bitch)
Bankrolls over hoes (bitch), yeah, put that on my soul, uh
Yeah, yeah, Forgis pigeon-toed, yeah
Yeah, gang ridin' camo, huh
Yeah, the whole gang gon' go, huh
Yeah, nigga your whole gang hoes, uh
Hot like a stove, uh, I keep the pole, yeah
Sippin' yellow, rockin' white and rose gold
Got the pipe, in my show
Yeah, that's right, keep it close
Can't get left, I won't go (go, uh-uh)
Writer(s): Markeyvius Cathey, Ramiro Morales
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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