Glory
Marc E. Bassy
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Yeah, get the shrooms and the coke ready, uh 'Bout to step out on my old lady My new one tryna turn me up Barely old enough to hit the club with But I be up and she hold me down (hold me down) I be sad when she's not around (not around) Yeah, she told me that I should chill But I got free will, baby Glory was the name of the baddest bitch I've ever seen She sold me on some type of dream I'm lonely when I'm not between her love Glory was the name of the baddest bitch I've ever seen She sold me on some type of dream I'm lonely when I'm not between her love Fuckboy confessions, at least I'm not a broke boy though I know you woke but you also want a moschino I'm in my zone again and my feels gettin' petty 'Bout to go bad on every bitch that never let me Every DM I said "What's up?" and "How you doin'?" Ashley, Kareen, Christine, Audrey, you could've chose 'em Jesus said "Love your enemy" but that's my ego And my ego is the part in me that's hurtin' people Tryna find the other half like I have no equal I'm back on road, I saw her once, I'm tryna peep the sequel Tryna three-peat, since my dubs couldn't do it I got two freaks, I got the speaks slappin' on hometown music F*ck with me and get some money, f*ck with me and get some money Farther we take this shit, the harder it's to really love me I know, I know, I know my gang move like a bunch of thieves Holdin' back the years, pushin' thirty but we act like teens Ooh yeah, duffle bag, red Supreme Hundred K in cash and a mic just like Tha Carter Three I pray to the same angels and read the same scriptures As the righteous man, it's just how interpretations differ I see it in a stripper, I see it in a hustler How could I judge? I'm the motherfuckin' best customer I write this shit but really angels put me up on game I got a special one, she even taught me how to sing (oh yeah) Glory was the name (was the name) Of the baddest bitch I've ever seen (ever seen) She sold me on some type of dream I'm lonely when I'm not between her love Glory was the name of the baddest bitch I've ever seen She sold me on some type of dream I'm lonely when I'm not between her love That the queen, yeah She probably with my homie by now Probably talkin' to my homie by now Talkin' to my homie by now She probably talkin' to my homie by now Yeah, I know you talkin' to my homie by now Probably talkin' to my homie by now (probably by now) Probably talkin' to my homie by now Probably talkin' to my homie by now (yeah by now) Probably talkin' to my homie by now (probably talkin' to my homie by now) Probably talkin' to my homie by now Probably talkin' to my homie by now, yeah Probably talkin' to my homies by now, yeah, yeah
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Written by: Marc Griffin, Sidestreet
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