Blue Devil Lyrics – Key Glock

Read the full Blue Devil lyrics by Key Glock along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Key Glock's music, you can also explore Made A Way and She Ready, two other songs by Key Glock.

[Intro]
(BigBoyy we back with another one)
Yeah, yeah
Glizock
(Yo, Mannie)
Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah
(Yeah)

[Chorus]
Ran the money up to a whole 'nother level (Uh)
Hustling ass n!gga, I don't know no better, yeah
When I got richer, these hoes got wetter (Wet)
Bro called me slow, six racks on a sweater, yeah
My b!tch think I'm cheating, I'm just chilling with the fellas (Uh)
Grandma always told me never trust these heffas (Nuh-uh)
Spent sixty racks on a camouflage bezel (Racks)
Duke diamonds on me, n!gga, I'm a Blue Devil (Yeah, yeah)
Two twin Glocks on me, Hänsel and Gretel
I'm nothing like them, I put paper over pleasure (Ayy)
I used to want an M, n!gga, now I got several (Ayy)
If it's 'bout money, then you know it's whatever (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
If it's 'bout money, then you know I'm on it (Ayy)
These n!ggas be hating on Glizock, don't it (Glizock)
Can't take my chain, I ain't nothing like homie
I'm South Memphis' finest, bad b!tches' most wanted (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
Hold up, let me switch the flow
Just like a baker, yeah, I'm addicted to dough
This a cold world, yeah, keep a blick in my coat (Fah)
Money-hungry ass n!gga, tryna get me some more, yeah
Smoking on opp pack, n!gga, this ain't dope
Talking down on Glizock like he ain't the goat (Uh)
If you don't agree, ask the streets and your ho, yeah
This s*it 5L, you already know (Yeah, yeah)
Already know how it go (Let's go)
Already know I got shh on go, yeah
Money calling, gotta go (Ayy)
You gotta go if you play or you troll, yeah
Freshest n!gga on the globe (Uh)
Got b!tches tryna snatch out my soul, yeah
Front and back pockets on swole
Young n!gga got a whole lotta zeroes (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Ran the money up to a whole 'nother level (Uh)
Hustling ass n!gga, I don't know no better (B!tch)
When I got richer, these hoes got wetter (Uh)
Bro called me slow, six racks on a sweater, yeah
My b!tch think I'm cheating, I'm just chilling with the fellas (Uh)
Grandma always told me never trust these heffas (Nuh-uh)
Spent sixty racks on a camouflage bezel (Racks)
Duke diamonds on me, n!gga, I'm a Blue Devil (Yeah, yeah)
Two twin Glocks on me, Hänsel and Gretel
I'm nothing like them, I put paper over pleasure (Ayy)
I used to want an M, n!gga, now I got several (Ayy)
If it's 'bout money, then you know it's whatever (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
If it's 'bout money, then you know I'm on it (Ayy)
These n!ggas be hating on Glizock, don't it (Glizock)
Can't take my chain, I ain't nothing like homie
I'm South Memphis' finest, bad b!tches' most wanted (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Long live Flippa, n!gga