Key Glock – Cocky (Uncensored)

I walk up in the party, money bustin out my pockets
Rubber bands, these ain’t no wallet bitch
Yeah bitch, im so cocky
Chillin’ with some thotties
But these bitches look like barbies
I just threw a slumber party
All these hoes just give me noggin’
I just bought two choppers
2 K’s, Kendall Kylie
If you play then I’m poppin
Diamonds sparklin’ I’m so cocky

Yeah Yeah, Im so cocky (2x)
I’m so cocky, yeah bitch
Yeah Yeah, Im so cocky (2x)
I’m so cocky, yeah bitch

Im so cocky, bitch I’m poppin’
Water faucet on my wrist
Globetrotter, bitch we ballin, nothin’ but shottas we don’t miss
Drop the top then left the lot
Yeah, I just did that shit again
Got the top, dropped off yo thot
Yeah, I just did that shit again
Ouu knots on me, I ride with big chops on me
Ouu shots on me, I got all these shots on me
Ouu rocks on me, I got all these rocks on me
Ouu thots on me, Get yo hoe up off of me
I’m the talk of the town
Turn that smile into a frown
Play with Glock its goin down, but Young Joc is not around
Get stomped like I’m from A-town, but I’m South Memphis bound
We shoot dices, we shoot rounds
Shoot, Shoot, Yeah

Young Jeezy – Everything Back (feat. Young Dolph & Bankroll Fresh) (Snow Season 2017 Album)

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
I’m bringing back that black bandana
Chuck Taylor, Arm Hammer, a hundred deep in Lamb
Every club in Atlanta
Man the shit off in this bowl got me helicopter high
But this shit off in this bowl keep me helicopter fly
Kellogg’s on the scale, turnt the clientele
We talking blowing money fast, I live to tell the tale
Sold my Chevy, pulled up in that 9 11
The bricks was 22, that’s two 9s for 11
All white, tan, Amber Rose
I’m talking 36’s white as Russell’s shelltoes
Water whipping, bag it, flip it
If you can pull up, get em 9, that’d be terrific

[Hook: Jeezy & Young Dolph]
I’m bringing everything back
Flew out of town, stole the pack
I pray to god it make it back
I’m bring everything back
Sold it all then doubled back
And spend it on another sack
I’m bringing everything back
Fuck bitches, get money
Stay away from all the rats
I’m bringing everything back
Pumping all this weight got me copping coupes back to back

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
Pull up at the crib, welcome to the gangster party
Nothing in my driveway but Porsches, Benzes and Ferarris
They talk it, I live it, they rap it, I did it
I wrapped it and shipped it, ran up a half a ticket
Bought it in Compton and sold that shit in South Memphis
Hit my first lick and moved mama out the hood
Son’s trap booming hard so mama living good
You ever counted so much paper that you got scared
You ever cashed the plug out, 300 big head
Connect said where’s the weight, I said I’m on the way
[Hook: Jeezy & Young Dolph]
I’m bringing everything back
Flew out of town, stole the pack
I pray to god it make it back
I’m bring everything back
Sold it all then doubled back
And spend it on another sack
I’m bringing everything back
Fuck bitches, get money
Stay away from all the rats
I’m bringing everything back
Pumping all this weight got me copping coupes back to back

[Verse 3: Bankroll Fresh]
Water, stove, bowl, lock
I’m in this motherfucker, rolling watch for road blocks
I got the kill tec on me nigga, right now
And when you pull up to the spot, had to ride em out
Vacuum, sealer, press em, seal em
Give me your cashier in advance, address and I’mma send em
You ain’t got no fucking plug, you niggas working in the middle
You ain’t got no fucking plug, you niggas working with a little
Trap nigga in Balenciagas, my bitch a problem, nigga what’s the problem
Supercharged, you got a full throttle, new Hellcat, me and Mike Dodger
Me and Snow and my nigga Carbon got the carbon on him with the cartridge on it
Happy days, free Boosie Boo
Real street money, nigga we salute

[Hook: Jeezy & Young Dolph]
I’m bringing everything back
Flew out of town, stole the pack
I pray to god it make it back
I’m bring everything back
Sold it all then doubled back
And spend it on another sack
I’m bringing everything back
Fuck bitches, get money
Stay away from all the rats
I’m bringing everything back
Pumping all this weight got me copping coupes back to back

Young Dolph – Baller Alert

[Intro]
Izze the producer
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ha ha
Honorary member

[Hook]
I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work
Walk up in the spot, they like baller alert
Jump up out the drop, got residue all on my shirt (damn)
I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work
Walk up in the spot, they like baller alert
Jump up out the drop, got residue all on my shirt (woah)

[Verse]
I heard you beefin’, ain’t nobody got shot yet?
Four hundred thousand dollar coupe parked in the projects
A half a million dollar wardrobe in the closet
Only nigga in the city 488 ‘Rari
I wen’t from sellin’ bales to sellin’ out shows, nigga
Who cut the lights on? Got all my ice on
Fuck a record deal, fuck a co-sign
I signed to the plug, nigga, back in oh-five (aye)
Made a quarter million sellin’ dope in North Memphis
Made a whole ticket, nigga, just in South Memphis
Remember all the bad bitches stay in East Memphis
But I think my black haven bitch was the thickest (for real)
But I swear my California bitch was the littest
I just flew a bad bitch in from Philly
She said she just wanna fuck and go to Wet Willies
I just had a smoke session in the back of the Bentley (hey, give me a lighter)
I might send twenty to your doorstep for Christmas (Merry Christmas)
They don’t want us to ball, they want us in prison (damn)
I spent in the mall every time that I visit
I’m on tour ‘cross the country, bunch of skreet niggas with me
Them niggas rappin’ them fake gangsta stories in the way
I can show you how to get eighty pounds in one day
They can teach you how to hate, I’mma show you how to get paid
I put 20K dirty money in the collection plate
Aye, nine-hundred bands in my old-school Chevrolet (yeah)
Racks on top of racks, everyday I elevate (yeah)
Dodged a fed case, so everyday I celebrate (say what?)
Dodged a fed case, so everyday I celebrate (whoo)
God keep blessin’ me, so everyday I meditate (thank you)
Them bitches, I don’t trust ’em, tell a hater I say "fuck ’em"
Aye, aye, I be fresh as fuck when you see me donnin’
Tell the truth fuck nigga, you wanna be me donnin’
Doin’ donuts in a coupe that costs a house (skrr)
Aye, be quiet, you can’t hear ’em, smokin’ loud
This lil’ bad bitch with me poppin’ perkies
I say "What that is?", she say "That’s a thirty"
I woke up this mornin’ in a penthouse
Turnin’ down bad bitches, I’m the shit now
I’m geeked up, Facebook
Twenty Glocks, three carbons, eight Dracos
At the stash house stackin’ money like it’s Legos
Smokin’ big blunts, rubber bandin’ pesos
She mad at me just because I never text her back (damn)
She just want me to come over and kill her from the back (back)

[Hook]
I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work
Walk up in the spot, they like baller alert
Jump up out the drop, got residue all on my shirt (damn)
I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work
Walk up in the spot, they like baller alert
Jump up out the drop, got residue all on my shirt (woah)

Young Dolph – Baller Alert (Gelato Album)

[Intro]
Izze the producer
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ha ha
Honorary member

[Hook]
I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work
Walk up in the spot, they like baller alert
Jump up out the drop, got residue all on my shirt (damn)
I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work
Walk up in the spot, they like baller alert
Jump up out the drop, got residue all on my shirt (woah)

[Verse]
I heard you beefin’, ain’t nobody got shot yet?
Four hundred thousand dollar coupe parked in the projects
A half a million dollar wardrobe in the closet
Only nigga in the city 488 ‘Rari
I wen’t from sellin’ bales to sellin’ out shows, nigga
Who cut the lights on? Got all my ice on
Fuck a record deal, fuck a co-sign
I signed to the plug, nigga, back in oh-five (aye)
Made a quarter million sellin’ dope in North Memphis
Made a whole ticket, nigga, just in South Memphis
Remember all the bad bitches stay in East Memphis
But I think my black haven bitch was the thickest (for real)
But I swear my California bitch was the littest
I just flew a bad bitch in from Philly
She said she just wanna fuck and go to Wet Willies
I just had a smoke session in the back of the Bentley (hey, give me a lighter)
I might send twenty to your doorstep for Christmas (Merry Christmas)
They don’t want us to ball, they want us in prison (damn)
I spent in the mall every time that I visit
I’m on tour ‘cross the country, bunch of skreet niggas with me
Them niggas rappin’ them fake gangsta stories in the way
I can show you how to get eighty pounds in one day
They can teach you how to hate, I’mma show you how to get paid
I put 20K dirty money in the collection plate
Aye, nine-hundred bands in my old-school Chevrolet (yeah)
Racks on top of racks, everyday I elevate (yeah)
Dodged a fed case, so everyday I celebrate (say what?)
Dodged a fed case, so everyday I celebrate (whoo)
God keep blessin’ me, so everyday I meditate (thank you)
Them bitches, I don’t trust ’em, tell a hater I say "fuck ’em"
Aye, aye, I be fresh as fuck when you see me donnin’
Tell the truth fuck nigga, you wanna be me donnin’
Doin’ donuts in a coupe that costs a house (skrr)
Aye, be quiet, you can’t hear ’em, smokin’ loud
This lil’ bad bitch with me poppin’ perkies
I say "What that is?", she say "That’s a thirty"
I woke up this mornin’ in a penthouse
Turnin’ down bad bitches, I’m the shit now
I’m geeked up, Facebook
Twenty Glocks, three carbons, eight Dracos
At the stash house stackin’ money like it’s Legos
Smokin’ big blunts, rubber bandin’ pesos
She mad at me just because I never text her back (damn)
She just want me to come over and kill her from the back (back)

[Hook]
I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work
Walk up in the spot, they like baller alert
Jump up out the drop, got residue all on my shirt (damn)
I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work
Walk up in the spot, they like baller alert
Jump up out the drop, got residue all on my shirt (woah)