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Toolie
Key Glock Lyrics
Toolie Lyrics
Toolie by Key Glock
(CLDHRT)
Yeah
Ayy, before I brush my teeth, I grab my motherf**kin' toolie (Yeah)
I be gettin' money, money what I be pursuin' (Yeah)
I'm 'bout a check for real, yeah, these other niggas goofy (Goofy ass niggas)
I'm still the same nigga, I'm just ridin' in a new Benz (Skrr)
Yeah, I keep that Waka Flocka Flame up on me, oh, let's do it (Let's do it)
I never f**ked with tattletales, I never ran with loose lips
I never been the type to talk about it, b**ch, I do this
Yep, I'm the one they talk about, but niggas ain't gon' do sh*t (Uh-huh)
These niggas artificial, yeah, they fake (Yeah)
And these niggas pay for pussy, and Lord know I can't relate (Right)
Yeah, you know I'm on the Paper Route, these niggas in the way
Yeah, we do whatever we wanna do, my nigga, I can't complain (Damn)
Ayy, I ain't got sh*t else to buy, so I'm finna go cop that Wraith (Ayy)
Yeah, I can't beef about these b**ches, type of games that I don't play (Ayy)
Yeah, I'm one fly ass, cold ass nigga, I tote seven-eleven bar just lay (Ayy)
And when I had made my first million, I ain't gon' lie that sh*t felt great (Yeah, yeah), ayy (Yeah)
My double R truck sticked up, just like a tank (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy
These niggas wanna be like Glock, but know they can't (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy
Say you gonna do what? Boy, no, you ain't (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy
You must be gettin' too high, the f**k you think? (Ayy)
My shooter shootin' sh*t up, boy, ain't no blinkin' (Yeah)
This world is cold as f**k, yes sir, this heater be my blanket (Bah)
Yeah, I still don't trust these b**ches, Lord knows that these hoes be janky (Yeah)
I just looked up in the mirror (Yeah), and told that nigga, "You that nigga, nigga, face it" (Glizock)
Ayy, before I brush my teeth, I grab my motherf**kin' toolie (Yeah)
I be gettin' money, money what I be pursuin' (Yeah)
I'm 'bout a check for real, yeah, these other niggas goofy (Goofy ass niggas)
I'm still the same nigga, I'm just ridin' in a new Benz (Skrr)
Yeah, I keep that Waka Flocka Flame up on me, oh, let's do it (Let's do it)
I never f**ked with tattletales, I never ran with loose lips
I never been the type to talk about it, b**ch, I do this
Yep, I'm the one they talk about, but niggas ain't gon' do sh*t (Uh-huh)
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