The Glory

Yeah Oh, this what it is right here Cash, you a fool for this shit, nigga Yeah, we gon' G-step tonight, baby We gon' step in the name of glory, let's go Yeah, uh I'ma take y'all to the motherfuckin' club on this one, let's go, uh Cincinnati, Tennessee, all my niggas in the D Yeah, look, look Cleveland, Philly too, Chi-Town, VA, Bmore, what it do? What's up? What's really goin' on? Tellin' me I gotta put my feelings on this song Tell 'em 'bout them devils playin' games in my mind Ex drug dealer, still tryna be divine Take a look in my thoughts, yeah, you know what's on my mind By any means, yeah, that just how I'm designed We talk about the struggle, Michael Jackson in his prime Even put 'em on a scale, 'til I seen that 9-9 Thug motivation, yeah, I did it for the thugs It wasn't 'bout the money, I just done it for the love Eyes wide shut, bitch I'm lookin' for the hate shit Lookin' too real to start lookin' for the fake, sheesh Brown in my cup, stress on my mind, but I'll be fine, I'm gonna G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight (G-step, G-step) Mm, I know sometimes we got to smile, to keep from cryin' We're gonna, G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight Niggas still fishin' I ain't goin' for the bait Too focused on me, them motherfuckers gotta wait Solid on solid, put that on my rep When I'm on that brown liquor, got a mean two-step To the left, to the right, it's about that time And you ain't never heard that I don't got grind If you in this paperwork, he don't cross that line And if we talkin' paperwork, well we ain't talking 'bout mine Call it motivation, yeah, I did it for the thugs It wasn't 'bout the money, I just did it for the love Eyes wide shut, yeah, I'm lookin' for the hate shit Lookin' too real to start lookin' for the fake Solid on solid, I put that on my rep When I'm on that brown liquor, got a mean two-step To the left, to the right, it's about that time And you ain't never heard that I don't got grind, sheesh Brown in my cup, stress on my mind, but I'll be fine, I'm gonna G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight (G-step, G-step) Mm, I know sometimes we got to smile, to keep from cryin' We're gonna, G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight Niggas, clear my name Should be mad at the motherfuckin' niggas that told on 'em Doin' dirt on my name Should be mad at the motherfuckin' niggas that road on 'em All them singers in the club Should be mad at the motherfuckin' bitches went cold on 'em Same nigga 'bout some flows Same nigga in the motherfuckin' courtroom fold on 'em Cincinnati, Tennessee, all my niggas in the D Yeah, look, look Cleveland, you too, Chi-Town, VA, Bmore, what it do? What's up?