Glory (feat. Wokfein)
Riccy Runtz
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Pull up, I'm shooting from deep, yeah-yeah Pull up, I'm shooting from three, yeah-yeah He tryna throw hands but the nigga must not know me, yeah-yeah, yeah He tryna throw hands but I walk with the G-19 Me and my bros never cuff no thot, pull up with that hoe and she fucking the team Pull up with that hoe, she got dick in her mouth Like, play and this shit gone go south I don't got no love left in my heart, I'ma f*ck the hoe once then I'm kicking her out I'ma f*ck the hoe once and I bet you won't see me nomo I ain't gone say too much, bitch ass nigga You know we up on the score When you gone slide, boy I just wanna know? Gimme yo gun, I just wanna see it I see a opp, I'ma beat it Up with the glock, the f*ck nigga(breathing) Niggas been itching to crash, boy gimme a - Niggas been itching to crash, boy gimme a reason, yeah I see a opp, now he bleeding, yeah I see a opp now he leaking I pour a deuce in the wok, got me leaning, yeah Come to think about it, it ain't no bitch I trust And them niggas killed my brother, man that get back is a must How the f*ck this nigga gone kill me and he ain't got a gun? Niggas talking crazy knowing damn well they ain't do me none FTOS, come f*ck with us, that other side nothing but bums This bitch a thot hoe, I'ma f*ck her then she get left in the dust Brother told me do that pussy shit but it's already done I be leaching for that money, man I got a fetish touch And that bitch couldn't f*ck with me so she started fucking with my son I chase that money till I run out of breath, like Mathew Putt I got some niggas banging black and banging blue, my nigga what? I'm so shitty, bitch I stank, I ain't talking bout my butt We be passing this hoe like a football, down set hutt My nigga f*ck y'all, lil daddy already said y'all wasn't on none This chopper gay as f*ck, bow-bow-bow, it like to bust Cause I be doming shit, bow-bow-bow, boy come get fucked She said she want cause she know that I do what I want I can't stand this shit, I can't never see me be a bum Stay in my lane twenty-four/seven Nigga f*ck what you repping Tryna send some shit to Heaven These hollow tips giving out blessings I thought that pussy boy was stepping You want be bout that? I'ma make you regret it Fucking over niggas, we killed ya potna, go get the message
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Written by: Jason Brewer, Rickey Dominique
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