Lyrics:
Aye
Glory Boy Entertainment
Sos' baby (gang, aye)
Introducing my muhfuckin' self (aye, gang)
Show these fuckniggas what it is (gang)
Hellcat
entertainment
stop it
you got my stomach hurtin
boy i aint laugh like this in weeks
okay now you can
drop it
see that was funny but now
get out so i can go
Glory to the Lord, glory to the Lord
I popped a bottle, told the whole story to my boys
I got a rollie on my wrist, glory to the Lord
Plus I got my
Glory to the Lord, glory to the Lord
I popped a bottle, told the whole story to my boys
I got a rollie on my wrist, glory to the Lord
Plus I got my
Boy, you're mysterious you got me curious
(Roll the tape, roll the tape, roll the tape)
I'm thinking me and you
Up in my screening room
(Roll
the boy
I can never suffer
Money come in order
When we enter the place
Na demons they scatter afar
Every soul is a goal
Winning souls on a row
Is all for
the boy
I can never suffer
Money come in order
When we enter the place
Na demons they scatter afar
Every soul is a goal
Winning souls on a row
Is all for
I am a slave to the glory
I am a slave to the fight
I am a slave to the dance
I am a slave to the glory
I am a slave to the entertainment
My mind is
boy Gucci
Yeah, we make them hoes say
Yeah Money Makin' Records man
T know Laflare Entertainment
True what's happening?
Yeah, I call'em true
Iyo ya ya ya
Boy Whizdom you know
And Gp entertainment
Danrich on the beat
No more poverty no more failure
No more sickness oh
No more rejection no
around
A baby boy into the world he came
You heard the story, you know his name
And the angels sing
Glory, glory, glory hallelujah
Jesus Christ is
Yeah
I got it up and they expected me thank em
They ain't ever help with nothing but entertainment
Growing I was tought to put the money where my
you only ever see one side
Glory to the boys that beat the system
Glory to the boys that live to die
Even tho' the odds are stacked against us
up
Give up, give up
They want you to give out
Give out
Trust ya boy just get up
Get up, get up
The moment you get down
Get down, get down
And don't
[Chorus]
My life, your entertainment
You watch it while I live it (live it)
I walk they follow (ay)
I talk they holler (ay)
Just here for your amusement
Oh yeah
All right boys!
Keep rockin' now!
Glory days!
Entertainment Show
All the girls (Robbie!), the boys go (No!)
You are magnificent
Maybe come on stage and be a part of it
I said maybe, baby, baby oh
a fool, boy
Saw him the other night at this roadside bar
I was walking in, he was walking out
We went back inside sat down had a few drinks
But all he
a fool, boy
Saw him the other night at this roadside bar
I was walking in, he was walking out
We went back inside sat down had a few drinks
But all he
красоты
На лице ношу улбыку
А внутри тоскаю боль
Это значит pretty boy
Детка, да я pretty boy
Pretty boy
Glory boy
Golden boy
Sweetie boy
Pretty boy
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like a fool boy
Saw him the other
Wake up early
Quiet down bitch shhh I'm recording
Morning glory Morning glory
Morning glory Morning glory
Morning glory
Wake up early
Quiet down
the basement
Whatever it takes, we gon make it off the pavement
For some boys this is pure entertainment
But when I play its cause I got something left to prove
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey if they only knew mayne
Don't worry about who I am mayne
'Cause I ain't nothing but a tool for God's glory,
You know what I'm
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