"Hallelujah" lyrics

"Hallelujah"

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah (Get the bag, King Wonka)
Hallelujah (Oh, Ross)
Hallelujah (Yeah)
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Glizock
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Him
5L (Yeah)

Ay, they treat me like Jesus Christ (On God)
Glock take care of everybody (Glizock)
Play with him and that's your life (Shh)
I'm a humble-ass nigga but that money get me hyped
Yeah, I'm a hustlin'-ass nigga, countin' money gets me hyped (Yeah)
What you know 'bout sacrifice?
What you know 'bout takin' chances?
I got murder on my mind
Tell 'em, free my nigga Melly (Yeah)
Stand on business every time, yeah, every time that shit get deaded
And every time a opp drop (Drop), I go cop another Skelly (Yeah)

My Goyard like a cemetery, all these dead men (Yeah)
Been countin' so much money (Phew), it's startin' to make my head spin (Woo)
I hang with some steppers, nigga, you gotta pledge in (Yeah)
It's Cutthroat La Familia, Mr. Glock the president (Yeah)
Bitch, the bank my residence the way I'm in and out that motherfucker (Yeah)
I ain't got no love for you, ain't givin' no more hand-outs (Bitch)
Told you I was six playin' with sticks, bitch, I'm the man now (Yeah)
I looked up to a couple niggas, it's crazy how they fanned out (The fuck?)

I ran it up, I ain't ran out (Yeah), I overlapped some niggas too
This hustlin' go deep in my roots (Ay), and I go deep up in her too (Yeah)
I love top, don't like to smooch (Uh-uh), ain't never kissed nobody ass
These niggas big cap, Dr. Seuss (Cap)
My diamonds talk, I ain't got to brag (The fuck?)
Yeah, bitch, I got that bag (Bag), and Glizock got it too (Yeah)
I'ma go and get the money (That money), just like Dolph told me to (Yeah)
I'ma go and get the money (That money), just like Dolph told me to (Yeah)
Can't save no bitch if I wanted to (Yeah)
Can't save no bitch if I wanted to (The fuck?)

Ay, they treat me like Jesus Christ (On God)
Glock take care of everybody (Glizock)
Play with him and that's your life (Shh)
I'm a humble-ass nigga but that money get me hyped
Yeah, I'm a hustlin'-ass nigga, countin' money gets me hyped (Yeah)
What you know 'bout sacrifice?
(What you know about that?)
What you know 'bout takin' chances?
I got murder on my mind
Tell 'em, free my nigga Melly (Yeah)
Stand on business every time (Every time), yeah, every time that shit get dated
And every time a opp drop (Drop), I go cop another Skelly (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Hallelujah, Hallelujah (Damn, damn, damn)
(Phew, phew, damn, I just cop another Skelly)
Hallelujah, Hallelujah (Yeah)
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
(Wonka secured the bag)
Hallelujah


Writer(s): Ramiro Morales, Cole Ross Wainwright, Markeyvius Cathey, Kai Jarvis Lamar Fleming
album: "Glockaveli" (2025)
Key Glock - Glockaveli album cover
Money Habits
(Digital Edition Bonus Track)
Going Hard
(Digital Edition Bonus Track)
All Dogs Go To Heaven
(Digital Edition Bonus Track)
Set In Stone
("All Eyez On Key" Edition Bonus Track)
South Memphis Patriot
("All Eyez On Key" Edition Bonus Track)
Fashion Killa
("All Eyez On Key" Edition Bonus Track)
Bottega Bag
("All Eyez On Key" Edition Bonus Track)
Daddy's Little Girl
("All Eyez On Key" Edition Bonus Track)
Can't Feel My Face
("All Eyez On Key" Edition Bonus Track)
Fabo
("All Eyez On Key" Edition Bonus Track)
Trust Myself
("All Eyez On Key" Edition Bonus Track)
Red Shirt
("All Eyez On Key" Edition Bonus Track)
Fell In Luv
("All Eyez On Key" Edition Bonus Track)
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