Key Rex

Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a T-Rex (yeah)

Chopper sing Keith Sweat, banana clip, eat that

Ran through a check, like a n**a at recess

I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that

Nickname Glock, and you know that I keep that (Glizock)

F**d the b**h good, yeah, I know that she'll be back (uh)

South Memphis n**a, yeah, you know where I be at (yeah, yeah)

I be gettin' money, and it ain't hard to see that (uh-uh)

M**k your feedback, n**a, you can keep that

I'll leave a b**h before my strap, I mean that

Ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a dingbat

b**h got a purse full of Percs, that's a beanbag

I was fourteen, already in the deep end (yeah)

Fifteen years old when I first robbed the weed man (yeah, yeah)

Turned sixteen, Glock 17 extended (yeah)

Eighteen, nineteen, made my first million (yeah, yeah)