| The fuck
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| Aye
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| Glock
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| Aye
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| My attitude like Kanye
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| But I dress like Fab
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| Got blue cheese in my pocket
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| Wrapped in rubber bands
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| Choppas on yo block
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| Paper route, Taliband
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| Ooo, there go Glock
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| Yeah, yo bitch been a fan
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| I call the shots
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| I got my man
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| They seen the Glock
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| The nigga ran
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| I be fresh as fuck
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| Couple bands on my swag
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| They like Glock, you next up
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| I’m like shit, I never ran
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| Pull on yo block, Afghanistan
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| Thumb through these knots
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| It hurt my hand
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| Broke my leg
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| Ran up a bag
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| This Glock and these racks why I sag
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| You play, you get popped like a tag
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| My niggas, they ridin like Cavs
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| Way too much sauce, I’m like Fab
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| And my lil bitch a Kardashian
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| Hop in the foreign, I’m smashin
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| In the foreign, she let me smash it
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| And I’m ballin with no basket
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| My niggas robbin like baskin
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| Street nigga
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| I rock that high fashion
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| I don’t dab but my diamonds dance
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| Aye
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| My attitude like Kanye
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| But I dress like Fab
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| Got blue cheese in my pocket
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| Wrapped in rubber bands
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| Choppas on yo block
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| Paper route, Taliband
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| Ooo, there go Glock
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| Yeah, yo bitch been a fan
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| I call the shots
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| I got my man
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| They seen the Glock
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| The nigga ran
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| I be fresh as fuck
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| Couple bands on my swag
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| They like Glock, you next up
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| I’m like shit, I never ran
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| I broke the bank chasin blue faces
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| Cut the check cause I’m killin like Jason
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| My niggas, they ain’t got no patience
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| My niggas, they turn you to patients
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| Choppas on our sprinter bus
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| Choppas, sprint off, we gone bust
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| Servin them chickens like
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| Got no but this kush smellin musty
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| Cookie, it came from the Bay
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| Smokin cookie with ya bae
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| South Memphis got Russian AK’s
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| Eveybody want my bitch like I’m Ye
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| Hit ya bitch quick, like a jab
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| Turn on Key Glock, she go ham
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| They diggin this young nigga swag
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| This Glock, hell nah
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| That ain’t Fab
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| Aye
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| My attitude like Kanye
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| But I dress like Fab
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| Got blue cheese in my pocket
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| Wrapped in rubber bands
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| Choppas on yo block
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| Paper route, Taliband
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| Ooo, there go Glock
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| Yeah, yo bitch been a fan
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| I call the shots
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| I got my man
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| They seen the Glock
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| The nigga ran
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| I be fresh as fuck
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| Couple bands on my swag
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| They like Glock, you next up
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| I’m like shit, I never ran |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kanye Fab , by - Key Glock. Song from the album Glock Season, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп