Lirik Lagu Kill My Vibe - Key Glock
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Get the bag, King Wonka
Ay, I told this bitch, "Don't kill my vibe" (Yeah)Glizzock shoulda been my birth name, I keep one by my sideBitch, I been jumped off the porch, these niggas just now comin' outsideBitch, I keep that fire, that torchYou can get barbecued or friedBro, he got a degree in slidin'I'm a gangster, I can't even hide itI'm a beast when I get behind it (Beast)On her knees, she call me "Your Highness" (Yeah)Told you once, I'm South Memphis' finest (ay)Not another like me? Can't find him (Nah)Tryna fold this little bitch like a binder (Yeah)Bought a foreign, it came with recliners (Skrrt)
Off the block, mix and matching designer (Yeah)Bitch, I'm up, I ain't takin' no downers (Up)If she yellow or pretty, I pound her (Uh)I got money, respect, and got power (Yeah)Ain't shit sweet, these niggas sour (Yeah)Can't trust these hoes, they foulAy, I'm a dog, you can hear me howlG-lock, still talk of the town, nigga (Yeah, yeah, Glizzock)
Ay, bitch don't blow my highI was only fifteen, they like, "What you doin' with that .45?"John Doe pulled a switch up on his G and he'll shoot you forty timesThis bitch fast, Busta RhymesI keep it on me, I'm bustin' mineDon't get outta line, you gon' get put in your placeAll this money pilin', pockets obese from this cakeGot different-color diamonds, niggas showin' they colors, hatin'She like, "Glizzock, you that nigga." That's an understatement(The fuck)
Ay, I told this bitch, "Don't kill my vibe" (Yeah)Glizzock shoulda been my birth name, I keep one by my sideBitch, I been jumped off the porch, these niggas just now comin' outsideBitch, I keep that fire, that torchYou can get barbecued or friedBro, he got a degree in slidin'I'm a gangster, I can't even hide itI'm a beast when I get behind it (Beast)On her knees, she call me "Your Highness" (Yeah)Told you once, I'm South Memphis' finest (ay)Not another like me? Can't find him (Nah)Tryna fold this little bitch like a binder (Yeah)Bought a foreign, it came with recliners (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
YeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahCutthroat La Familia
Ay, I told this bitch, "Don't kill my vibe" (Yeah)Glizzock shoulda been my birth name, I keep one by my sideBitch, I been jumped off the porch, these niggas just now comin' outsideBitch, I keep that fire, that torchYou can get barbecued or friedBro, he got a degree in slidin'I'm a gangster, I can't even hide itI'm a beast when I get behind it (Beast)On her knees, she call me "Your Highness" (Yeah)Told you once, I'm South Memphis' finest (ay)Not another like me? Can't find him (Nah)Tryna fold this little bitch like a binder (Yeah)Bought a foreign, it came with recliners (Skrrt)
Off the block, mix and matching designer (Yeah)Bitch, I'm up, I ain't takin' no downers (Up)If she yellow or pretty, I pound her (Uh)I got money, respect, and got power (Yeah)Ain't shit sweet, these niggas sour (Yeah)Can't trust these hoes, they foulAy, I'm a dog, you can hear me howlG-lock, still talk of the town, nigga (Yeah, yeah, Glizzock)
Ay, bitch don't blow my highI was only fifteen, they like, "What you doin' with that .45?"John Doe pulled a switch up on his G and he'll shoot you forty timesThis bitch fast, Busta RhymesI keep it on me, I'm bustin' mineDon't get outta line, you gon' get put in your placeAll this money pilin', pockets obese from this cakeGot different-color diamonds, niggas showin' they colors, hatin'She like, "Glizzock, you that nigga." That's an understatement(The fuck)
Ay, I told this bitch, "Don't kill my vibe" (Yeah)Glizzock shoulda been my birth name, I keep one by my sideBitch, I been jumped off the porch, these niggas just now comin' outsideBitch, I keep that fire, that torchYou can get barbecued or friedBro, he got a degree in slidin'I'm a gangster, I can't even hide itI'm a beast when I get behind it (Beast)On her knees, she call me "Your Highness" (Yeah)Told you once, I'm South Memphis' finest (ay)Not another like me? Can't find him (Nah)Tryna fold this little bitch like a binder (Yeah)Bought a foreign, it came with recliners (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
YeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahCutthroat La Familia
