Glizzy World Pt1
Who want smoke
I Puff puff poof
Leaving dead shit right on the lawn
Like some manure (Eww)
Tah Glizzy so tactic I love the way he maneuver (Militant)
Got a deuce duece on me couldn't get in the club with a ruler (Had to leave my Glizzy)
That ass so fat
Yea baby shake it (Shake it baby)
I'm only throwing ones in the club, if that bitch naked
Sending shots like a bartender but that lil Gerber couldn't take it (Aw Glizzy chill)
Oh you ain't on shit
Well you shouldn't faked it (Pussy)
Beef got so real that me and Ma couldn't take the train (Facts)
Kill a nigga on the train tracks, like beat street I'm insane (Aw Glizzy chill)
These ain't no red bottoms all that opp blood left a stain (Fuck)
Punch a nigga out his V make him think about it walkin In the rain (damn)
August 2nd, I can't forget the day
Niggas killed keel in SC I was right there in the A (rip)
Poured up two lines and I told Tee nigga pass the draco
50 Round drum
Band of the day
3 Hour drive
Gotta switch states
Couldn't kill him tho, pussy turned his self in the next day (Fuck him)
Make a gangsta wanna cry when thinking how keel passed away (Omg)
Cuzzo had it in his book bag, would've scored if it was on his waist
No mike amiris, not enough space
Already got a big dicc ain't enough room to tucc the Trey
Had to cop a bag from goat sheat just to keep them bands tucced away
Nigga wanna try to rump with me, pussy boy gone die today
When I think back
On my first time meeting a choo nigga
Was the first time I told my Cig homie bring the strap
He pulled up on me in the flossy like LoCo where the stain at
Told him this ain't no Crip shit, hold it down I'll be back
Pussy niggas wanna pump fake at the function like the tote straps
Don't do that (No)
I got that (Boom)
I Blow straps (Pick him up)
Can't come back (Oh you gosh)
But let me hold it down, cuz they know I really speak facts (Hold it down)
I could really warm that cold case up, but I don't need that (Yea Glizzy chill)
Lurking in the dark, make you see the spark
Treat him like a car, leave a lil nigga parked
Brought a gun to school in 3rd grade, safety first a lil nigga smart
Red beam like a bullseye and them bullets coming like a dart
Glizzy world part 1
I Puff puff poof
Leaving dead shit right on the lawn
Like some manure (Eww)
Tah Glizzy so tactic I love the way he maneuver (Militant)
Got a deuce duece on me couldn't get in the club with a ruler (Had to leave my Glizzy)
That ass so fat
Yea baby shake it (Shake it baby)
I'm only throwing ones in the club, if that bitch naked
Sending shots like a bartender but that lil Gerber couldn't take it (Aw Glizzy chill)
Oh you ain't on shit
Well you shouldn't faked it (Pussy)
Beef got so real that me and Ma couldn't take the train (Facts)
Kill a nigga on the train tracks, like beat street I'm insane (Aw Glizzy chill)
These ain't no red bottoms all that opp blood left a stain (Fuck)
Punch a nigga out his V make him think about it walkin In the rain (damn)
August 2nd, I can't forget the day
Niggas killed keel in SC I was right there in the A (rip)
Poured up two lines and I told Tee nigga pass the draco
50 Round drum
Band of the day
3 Hour drive
Gotta switch states
Couldn't kill him tho, pussy turned his self in the next day (Fuck him)
Make a gangsta wanna cry when thinking how keel passed away (Omg)
Cuzzo had it in his book bag, would've scored if it was on his waist
No mike amiris, not enough space
Already got a big dicc ain't enough room to tucc the Trey
Had to cop a bag from goat sheat just to keep them bands tucced away
Nigga wanna try to rump with me, pussy boy gone die today
When I think back
On my first time meeting a choo nigga
Was the first time I told my Cig homie bring the strap
He pulled up on me in the flossy like LoCo where the stain at
Told him this ain't no Crip shit, hold it down I'll be back
Pussy niggas wanna pump fake at the function like the tote straps
Don't do that (No)
I got that (Boom)
I Blow straps (Pick him up)
Can't come back (Oh you gosh)
But let me hold it down, cuz they know I really speak facts (Hold it down)
I could really warm that cold case up, but I don't need that (Yea Glizzy chill)
Lurking in the dark, make you see the spark
Treat him like a car, leave a lil nigga parked
Brought a gun to school in 3rd grade, safety first a lil nigga smart
Red beam like a bullseye and them bullets coming like a dart
Glizzy world part 1
Credits
Writer(s): Tahjai House
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