Glory

You cannot box with the Lord
You cannot stand in the storm
This is the Glory we Glow
Please do not fuck with the bros

Ugly Stanly I'm a hidden treasure
This aint something that I do at leisure
I cannot say that I do it better
And I cannot say that I hate the pressure
All of these niggas they talk and don't do anything they just get up and say whatever
All of the talking around and you cannot be quiet just shows You ain't getting clever

I pay my dues
Nigga I break your rules
Nigga I make my rules
So I cannot lose
One day I got up and told the whole crew niggas tie up your shoes we move
And Koul Ef he said stan I got you ma nigga Just sit back and keep your cool
Fuck it

You cannot box with the Lord
You cannot stand in the storm
This is the Glory we Glow
Please do not fuck with the bros
We don't fall
We don't fall
This is the Glory we Glow
Please do not fuck with the bros

With the Gang blowing o's in the bando(o's)
Wanna call a 100 thousand for an intro (cash)
Wanna pull up with the niggas in Lambo'
Plug 054 that's real tho
Forty four gold rings with my top off
Bury all the trap dough I'm on some narcos(stash)
With the the coupe outside no 4 door
When these dreams come through we gon all ball

Run it (run it)we the only realest in the planet (damn it)
Running for the throne gotta panic
Got a (hunnid) reasons I'm gon shoot up I'm a cannon I'm (stunning) run it run it
Oh my ...I'm on that haze and I'm hella fine
These boys getting picky doing only dimes
We sleep when we win doing overtime
And that is all the time yeah

You cannot box with the Lord
You cannot stand in the storm
This is the Glory we Glow
Please do not fuck with the bros
We don't fall
We don't fall
This is the Glory we Glow
Please do not fuck with the bros



Credits
Writer(s): Koul Ef Ugly $tanly
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