REMINISCING Lyrics by Key Glock
Yeah
Lately, I’ve been poppin’ pills
Reminiscing ’bout big bro
Told me, “Get paid, get dough.”
I made a lot, still want more
I got a lot, still want more
By any means, I gotta get it
I hustle, I learned how to flip it
I came from nothin’, that’s why I’m picky
Popped an X, now I’m tryna get jiggy
Popped an X, now I’m feelin’ real loose
Mr. Glock knocked you right out your boots
I just bought a new watch and new coupe
Shawty head the bomb, nuke
Call me “Glizock”, “the Don”, “the truth”
I’m the one, this ain’t nothin’ new
Tryna have me a son or two
Or three
Hold it down, you can get what you see
Keep it quiet when you fuckin’ with me
5L, just keep it discreet
5L to the afterlife
Gamblin’ with life with a pair of dice
Tell me what you know ’bout sacrifice
Lately, I’ve been poppin’ pills
Reminiscing ’bout big bro
Told me, “Get paid, get dough.”
I made a lot, still want more
I got a lot, still want more
By any means, I gotta get it
I hustle, I learned how to flip it
I came from nothin’, that’s why I’m picky
Popped an X, now I’m tryna get jiggy
Popped an X, now I’m feelin’ real loose
Mr. Glock knocked you right out your boots
I just bought a new watch and new coupe
I’m from Memphis, it’s just like a zoo
I’m self-made, ain’t gotta recruit
I’m self-made, ain’t gotta regroup
Niggas copy and study my moves
Ain’t no way this bitch think I’m a fool
Doggy style, make a beat in the room
(808)
All this gold, bury me in a tomb
I be talkin’ to God, he got love for a goon
Bro down the road, he comin’ home soon
He tryna make him a knife out a spoon
I pour me some drank and go sit on the moon
My daughter said, “Daddy’s car sound like ‘vroom’.”
Married to money, I ride with a broom
Got married to money, still ditching with brooms
Yeah, I took some losses and paid all my dues
You heard about Glizock, don’t play with that dude
(Glizock)
Lately, I’ve been poppin’ pills
Reminiscing ’bout big bro
Told me, “Get paid, get dough.”
I made a lot, still want more
I got a lot, still want more
By any means, I gotta get it
I hustle, I learned how to flip it
I came from nothin’, that’s why I’m picky
Popped an X, now I’m tryna get jiggy
Popped an X, now I’m feelin’ real loose
Mr. Glock knocked you right out your boots
I just bought a new watch and new coupe
Wonka secured the bag
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