GLock on SeTT (feat. Key Glock) - Sett

(Oh, Ross) Glizock (Ramy on the beat) ayy I pledge allegiance to the streets, yup, in this Glock, I trust (bah, bah, bah) They be like, "You think you the shit?" I be like, "Yep, so what" (yeah) And way before Corona' came along, we been masked up I never ran from nothin', I just ran my cash up, yup Big boy shit, lil' nigga, back up Yeah, I got all type of bitches up in my fan club Yeah, I got all type of bitches, bitch, I get mad love I fucked his bitch, his bitch, his bitch, too, I can't beef about these sluts (uh-uh) My diamonds out the dirt, but I've been burpin' sippin' mud (drank) Yep, I just went and bought another truckload just because (yup) I told this bitch at first that she was fuckin' with a thug (yeah) At the same time, I'm a player, baby, what you thought this was? (What the fuck?) I pledge allegiance to the streets, yup, in this Glock, I trust (yeah) They be like, "You think you the shit?" I be like, "Yep, so what?" And way before Corona' came along, we been masked up I never ran from nothin' (what), I just ran my cash up, yup I know niggas wishin' that they was me, yeah, yeah, yeah I know bitches wishin' they was with me (Glizock), yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch, I be ballin', this shit easy (this shit easy), yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch, I got a car for every day of the week, uh (yeah) Canaries on my neck, my diamonds dance like Chris Breezy, uh Choppa on me, choppa on the front and back seat (boop, boop, boop) Keep on doin' all that talkin', chop your ass to pieces (chop, chop) Speakin' of a choppa, got one right now as I speak (yah, yah, yah) I pledge allegiance to the streets, yah, to the streets (yeah) I pledge allegiance to the streets, yah, never trust a freak (uh-uh) Yeah, you know a nigga humble, at the same time, I'm a beast (ugh) Got six figures worth of jewelry on, I dare your ass to reach (fuck) I pledge allegiance to the streets, yup, in this Glock, I trust They be like, "You think you the shit?" I be like, "Yep, so what?" (yeah) And way before Corona' came along, we been masked up (yeah) I never ran from nothin' (what), I just ran my cash up, yup (The fuck?)

Yeah, yeah Uh-huh Bah-bah, bah-bah (let the BandPlay) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go, go) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (for real, though) Everything a go, baby, it's a green light (uh) I looked in my rearview, somethin' don't seem right (wait) I should drop the top, so I can let them see the ice (ha) I let her jump on and ride it like a Harley bike (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light I'm on full but a nigga still hungry though (gimme that) Told my nigga, "Stack yo' paper, bitches come and go" (run it up) Bad bitch super ratchet when she on the road (hate to see it) He just got a dub, said he need 20 more (pull up) 80 bags of gas, I just got a box (yeah, yeah) Cut it open, take it straight to the block (yeah, yeah) Give me a weekend, I'ma turn it to a drop The type of nigga turn your sister house to the spot (trap) I'ma pay her bills and fuck her every now and then (uh) He need 30 of 'em, my country boy in town again (uh) She said she wanna fuck me bad, but this time with her friend (uh) He said he wanna join the gang, but I won't let 'em in (uh, the fuck) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go, go) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (for real, though) Everything a go, baby, it's a green light (uh) I looked in my rearview, somethin' don't seem right (wait) I should drop the top, so I can let them see the ice (ha) I let her jump on and ride it like a Harley bike (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light Yeah, everywhere I go (yeah) You know I got the thin', right? (Yeah, yeah) (you know) Everythin' froze, everythin' on me ice (yeah, yeah), yeah You know how it go, I drop a body before a dime, yeah Everybody know I still be fuckin' niggas' wives (yeah-yeah) Look, cold-hearted bastard (cold) South Memphis nigga, but my jewelry from Alaska (uh, uh) (bling) Fuckin' up the engine, drove the foreign like a NASCAR (uh, uh) (skrrt) Rollin' sticky-icky and I'm sippin' high like NASA, uh, yeah, I'm up That's a bird, it's a plane, nah, that's Glock with your main bitch I be makin' plays on top of plays like I ain't rich (yeah, yeah) I just had a talk with God, and gang about a couple shit (uh-huh) Never on no sucker shit (uh-huh), lately, I been on fuck shit Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (yeah, yeah, yeah) (bitch) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go) (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (bah) Everything a go, baby, it's a green light (uh) I looked in my rearview, somethin' don't seem right (wait) I should drop the top, so I can let them see the ice (ha) I let her jump on and ride it like a Harley bike (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (green light)

(Band-) Glizzock (let the BandPlay) Ayy (yeah) Ever since I heard 'bout Eve, I can't be playin' with these bitches Dollar sign up on my ring finger, I'm married to the shit Yeah, every time I get a bag, I spend that shit, or I go flip it Yeah, ever since I lost my granny, I've been drinkin' like a fish Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout Wockhardt, I can't find it then it's Tris Nigga tryna slime my Glizzock, I fuck around, they come up missin' (fah-fah-fah) Yup, I really came from shit, now it ain't shit to get a milli' They like, "Why you don't do features?" 'Cause I don't like meetin' new niggas, yeah Hoppin' out that yellow motherfucker with blue figures, uh Smokin' on some zi-up, it's just me and my four nickel, uh Slam yo' bitch like Jaiah, in my city I'm that nigga (Glizzock) It's hittas on my frontline, ain't no monkey in the middle (bah) Yeah, I'm a Blood, they know I'm official, I got stripes, but not a whistle (yeah) You know I keep a pistol, know my name came with credentials (yeah) It's .40 in my denim, this bitch here came with utensils (yeah) Uh, my Jesus piece a hunnid racks, and it got all emerald Yeah, I be pourin' Jesus blood in my Styrofoam Yeah, the doctor told me money runnin' through my chromosome Yeah, I'm addicted to this shit, somehow I can't leave it alone (the fuck) Ever since I heard 'bout Eve, I can't be playin' with these bitches (yeah) Dollar sign up on my ring finger, I'm married to the shit Yeah, every time I get a bag, I spend that shit, or I go flip it Yeah, ever since I lost my granny, I've been drinkin' like a fish Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout Wockhardt, I can't find it then it's Tris Nigga tryna slime my Glizzock, I fuck around, they come up missin' (fah-fah-fah) Yup, I really came from shit, now it ain't shit to get a milli' They like, "Why you don't do features?" 'Cause I don't like meetin' new niggas (the fuck) On God