(Get the bag, King Wonka)
Yeah
Uh
Uh
Uh, Glizzock
Yeah (yeah)

Yeah, they call me Mr. Glock, the Don Dada (Glizzock)
I be gettin' money, spendin' shit like no tomorrow (yeah)
Came up out my mama, doctor said I'll be a problem (yeah, yeah)
My lil' niggas slidin' like the St. Louis Cardinals (yeah)

Balenciaga tracksuit like I'm goin' joggin' (yeah)
Chillin' with this IG bitch, she tryna give me noggin' (top, top)
They say money talk, I'm the motherfuckin' topic (yeah)
Money tall as Wembanyama, nigga, I'm the top pick
Yeah, I'm the motherfuckin' one (one), and not the two (two)
I be ballin' on these little-ass niggas like Uncle Drew (yeah)
Ayy, I was born to get this money, nigga, what about you? (yeah)
Every time I turn around, niggas copy my moves (yeah)
And every time I look up, it's niggas tryin' to be me (yeah)
Ayy, I just passed lil' bro a ho like I'm CP3 (phew)
You know they call me Glock, but I keep the NLE (Choppa)
If yean talkin' 'bout no guap, I'll B-R-B (the fuck? Let's go)

Yeah, they call me Mr. Glock, the Don Dada (yeah)
I be gettin' money, spendin' shit like no tomorrow (yeah)
Came up out my mama, doctor said I'll be a problem (yeah)
My lil' niggas slidin' (slide, fah, fah, fah), like the St. Louis Cardinals (yeah)

Got your bitch in the backseat, head bobbin' (yeah)
Long as my money neat, these bitches gon' suck it sloppy (uh)
My auntie pray for me, she know that I be with goblins (yeah)
Shout out to my nigga Glizzock, we Batman and Robin (Glizzock)
Just pulled up in a spaceship (skrrt), hopped out with a rocket (fah)
It ain't even breakfast time, she tryin' to eat my sausage (eugh)
Niggas love to talk shit, I got big shit poppin' (pop)
Before I trick up on a bitch, I'll walk to Boston (bitch)
From South Memphis, with no problem (yeah)
I love gettin' money, my bitch love Chanel and Prada (ayy)
Hustlin' motherfucker, I’ve been like this, yeah, since a toddler (yeah)
And if it ain't about no money, then don't even bother (the fuck?)

Yeah, they call me Mr. Glock, the Don Dada (yeah, Glizzock)
I be gettin' money (phew, phew), spendin' shit like no tomorrow (yeah)
Came up out my mama, doctor said I'd be a problem (yeah, yeah)
My lil' niggas slidin' (fah, fah, fah), like the St. Louis Gunners (fah)
Yeah, they call me Mr. Glock (yeah), the Don Dada (Glizzock)
I be gettin' money (phew, phew), spendin' shit like no tomorrow (yeah)
Came up out my mama, doctor said I'd be a problem (yeah, yeah)
My lil' niggas slidin' (fah, fah, fah), like the St. Louis Cardinals (yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Wonka secured the bag)