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Key Glock – Designer Down Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Glizock (G-Lock)
(Bankroll Got It)
[Chorus]
Yeah, designer down with some fuckin’ J’s on (Uh)
Glizock, I’m that nigga, give ’em somethin’ to hate on (Yeah)
Told this bitch, “Get off my line, this is not a play phone” (Phone)
I got a whole ‘nother line I be makin’ plays on
Yeah, my pockets fat as hell, they said I put some weight on
Made a couple mills off rap, my chopper sing like Trey Songz
Yeah, I be gettin’ to that money, nigga, all day long (Long)
Yeah, bitch, I’m from South Memphis, it is not a safe zone
[Verse 1]
Yeah, told you that I’m cutthroat, I can’t cut you no slack
First, I fell in love with money, then got sprung after that
I went from flippin’ off them mattresses to flippin’ them packs
And then I jumped up in the rap game, then I got me some plaques
Yeah, bitch, they call me Glock, you know I keep one attached
Just pulled up in that yellow motherfucker with some blue racks (Yeah)
I ordered lemon pepper diamonds, it didn’t come with no ranch
Diamonds dance like Travis Porter, this shut turnt to the max
[Chorus]
Yeah, designer down with some fuckin’ J’s on (Uh)
Glizock be that nigga, give ’em somethin’ to hate on
Told this bitch, “Get off my line, this is not a play phone” (Phone)
I got a whole ‘nother line I be makin’ plays on
[Verse 2]
Yeah, this bitch lookin’ at me, baby, what you waitin’ on?
Told her, “I ain’t got nothin ‘for you, baby, but a way home”
My main bitch mad at me ’cause a nigga stay gone
I’m just goin’ to get this bag, I’ll be back, won’t take long
Yeah, designer down with some J’s on my feet (Yeah)
Yeah, I just told myself that ain’t nobody fuckin’ with we (Yeah)
Yeah, I just told myself that ain’t nobody fuckin’ with me (Yeah)
I ran that money up so fast, I need a new pair of cleats (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, designer down with some fuckin’ J’s on (Yeah)
Glizock, I’m that nigga, give ’em somethin’ to hate on
Told this bitch, “Get off my line, this is not a play phone” (Phone)
I got a whole ‘nother line I be makin’ plays on
[Outro]
Yeah, designer down with some fuckin’ J’s on (Uh)
Fuckin’ J’s on (Uh), with some retro J’s on (Uh)
Told this bitch, “Get off my line, this is not a play phone” (Uh)
This not a play phone, baby, this a payphone, yeah
Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
