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Letra : KEY!
Yeah (Uh, uh)
Yeah (Yeah)
Y-Y-Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, uh (Oh, yeah yeah), ah
These n***as try to be me
I do this sh*t for a job, but you can get a freebie
Pop a Perc' (Oh, damn), I'm off the Earth
Then I wonder like Stevie (Steve)
That lil' b*t*h, she give me brain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like kids (Yeah) is what I'm feeding (Yeah)
Drugs all in my system (Yeah), feel like magic (Ooh), like a genie
Nowadays, they in my DMs
Back then, act like they didn't see me (Yeah)
Your b*t*h callin' my phone
She just saw me on her TV (Yeah)
They all gon' do you wrong
I swear to you, these b*t*hes schemin'
Yeah, my check large (Check large)
In my Tesla (Tesla)
Yeah, my b*t*h bad (B*t*h bad)
And her breasts large (Breats large)
You were seen with the Glock, you can get charged
.223 gon' grill 'im in his back, he gon' get charged (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
a movie, like I'm Tarantino (Yeah)
Wear these diamonds 'round my neck (Ha)
I swear that they on freeze, yeah (Ha, ha ha)
The way that your b*t*h wrap around me
Swear that she a freak ho (Ha, ha ha)
I'm drownin' in the drugs
I'm tryna find myself like my name Nemo (Ha, ha ha)
They used to hate (Hate, hate)
They say we gang now (Gang, gang)
She wanna f**k (F**k, f**k, f**k)
She told me slide like it's a playground (Playground)
Called up Zack [?] so I could see how the AMG sound
Ain't no pizzeria but we gon' sauce these hollow tips around
Okay, BMW, I [?] switch lanes
Don't come my way
I got problems on top of problems on top of problems
No, they won't go away
I got Ricky on my arms, caught a rat [?]
I got Gucci on scarf, keep me warm when it's cold outside
I gave that b*t*h enough then I told that b*t*h to cherish it
My lil' b*t*h like to sing so I got [?], Mariah Carey it (Yeah, yeah)
These n***as know we got the keys (Yeah)
So our enemies perishin'
You old (Yeah) n***as need (Yeah) a find a new hobby (Yeah)
You're embarra**in' me (Me, me, me)
We got a key, no
We got a key, yo
We got a key, low
We got a key, low
Yeah, they used to [?]
Now these old n***as, they wanna feat
We got a key, oh
We got a key, yo
Wait (Huh), Kobe, why they hate on us? (Yeah)
Just 'cause we get money, uh
F**k around, we f**k you up
I know you won't like it when that glizzy really get you stuck
She want me to pipe it, perfect timing, I'ma give it all
Bentley trucks, AF1's, in the trenches, glizzy talk
Countin' up, double cups, while I'm runnin' from the cops
She a thot with no cuffs, break her spine, she lick it up
Heartbreaks mixed with drugs make a n***a give no f**ks
Haha, really it do (Yo), I swear
We got a key, no
We got a key, yo
We got a key, low
We got a key, low
Yeah, they used to [?]
Now these old n***as, they wanna feat
We got a key, oh
We got a key, yo
Yeah (Yeah)
Y-Y-Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, uh (Oh, yeah yeah), ah
These n***as try to be me
I do this sh*t for a job, but you can get a freebie
Pop a Perc' (Oh, damn), I'm off the Earth
Then I wonder like Stevie (Steve)
That lil' b*t*h, she give me brain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like kids (Yeah) is what I'm feeding (Yeah)
Drugs all in my system (Yeah), feel like magic (Ooh), like a genie
Nowadays, they in my DMs
Back then, act like they didn't see me (Yeah)
Your b*t*h callin' my phone
She just saw me on her TV (Yeah)
They all gon' do you wrong
I swear to you, these b*t*hes schemin'
Yeah, my check large (Check large)
In my Tesla (Tesla)
Yeah, my b*t*h bad (B*t*h bad)
And her breasts large (Breats large)
You were seen with the Glock, you can get charged
.223 gon' grill 'im in his back, he gon' get charged (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
a movie, like I'm Tarantino (Yeah)
Wear these diamonds 'round my neck (Ha)
I swear that they on freeze, yeah (Ha, ha ha)
The way that your b*t*h wrap around me
Swear that she a freak ho (Ha, ha ha)
I'm drownin' in the drugs
I'm tryna find myself like my name Nemo (Ha, ha ha)
They used to hate (Hate, hate)
They say we gang now (Gang, gang)
She wanna f**k (F**k, f**k, f**k)
She told me slide like it's a playground (Playground)
Called up Zack [?] so I could see how the AMG sound
Ain't no pizzeria but we gon' sauce these hollow tips around
Okay, BMW, I [?] switch lanes
Don't come my way
I got problems on top of problems on top of problems
No, they won't go away
I got Ricky on my arms, caught a rat [?]
I got Gucci on scarf, keep me warm when it's cold outside
I gave that b*t*h enough then I told that b*t*h to cherish it
My lil' b*t*h like to sing so I got [?], Mariah Carey it (Yeah, yeah)
These n***as know we got the keys (Yeah)
So our enemies perishin'
You old (Yeah) n***as need (Yeah) a find a new hobby (Yeah)
You're embarra**in' me (Me, me, me)
We got a key, no
We got a key, yo
We got a key, low
We got a key, low
Yeah, they used to [?]
Now these old n***as, they wanna feat
We got a key, oh
We got a key, yo
Wait (Huh), Kobe, why they hate on us? (Yeah)
Just 'cause we get money, uh
F**k around, we f**k you up
I know you won't like it when that glizzy really get you stuck
She want me to pipe it, perfect timing, I'ma give it all
Bentley trucks, AF1's, in the trenches, glizzy talk
Countin' up, double cups, while I'm runnin' from the cops
She a thot with no cuffs, break her spine, she lick it up
Heartbreaks mixed with drugs make a n***a give no f**ks
Haha, really it do (Yo), I swear
We got a key, no
We got a key, yo
We got a key, low
We got a key, low
Yeah, they used to [?]
Now these old n***as, they wanna feat
We got a key, oh
We got a key, yo
