Key Glock “Russian Cream” (WSHH Exclusive – Official Music Video)



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    I got big rocks jumpin' out my brand new Patek watch
    Ice ice baby, uh-huh, I got a whole lot
    Niggas you's a nobody, you ain't got no bodies
    These niggas they know 'bout it, these niggas know 'bout me

    Step up on the scene
    Diamonds bling, these hoes scream
    Checkerboard Louie V
    I'm so fresh and so clean clean
    Stuff them bands in my jeans
    Slap them thirties in them things
    Pull the trigger, let it sing
    Then go smoke a Russian cream

    I got money blue and green
    Drop them racks on double G's
    Yeah, I'm a Gucci fiend
    Feel like Tarzan, all these trees
    I get so high I can't breathe
    Like LeBron, bitch I'm a king
    But I never leave my heat
    Yeah, what the fuck you mean
    Hop in and hear the exhaust
    Hit the gas, watch me get lost
    Tell that bitch keep on her drawers, yeah
    Yeah, 'cause you know I want them jaws, yeah
    No you can't text or can't call, no
    I got a bitch at the house, yeah
    Give that ho straight to my dawg, yeah
    Dunk that ho like basketball, uh
    You know I'm all 'bout my figures
    Young nigga gettin' them digits
    Young niggas goin' gorilla
    I heard you be talkin' that peeler
    Boy you know you not no killer
    My chopper eat niggas for dinner
    My diamonds is ill, make you shiver
    This codeine is eatin' my liver
    Uh, duh, I drink mud, yuh, pourin' just because
    On my rose I spent a dub, yuh, shinin' like a bug
    Buy that shit, don't give a fuck
    Yeah this hustlin' in my blood
    My heart cold, can't show no love
    Yeah my grandma raised a thug
    Yeah I bought them racks out
    Everything I cashed out
    Left the lot, I smashed out
    Come get your boss and cash out
    Get high 'til I pass out
    From the back, she pass out
    Pull her tracks, she tap out
    Big Glock make her spazz out

    Step up on the scene
    Diamonds bling, these hoes scream
    Checkerboard Louie V
    I'm so fresh and so clean clean
    Stuff them bands in my jeans
    Slap them thirties in them things
    Pull the trigger, let it sing
    Then go smoke a Russian cream

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