Rapper Glow

Yeah! D.K
Danny, Blade, Zo Oui

Yeah yea got a mind so strong and a grind so long my niggas cool (Cool)
Underline my lines of my raps and mime all lyrics boo
I clicked the bait you took the dummy
That's your girl? Damn ain't it funny
She's the best friend to your Brodie
She's the phone call every morning
But shit! That's me
I ain't gon talk man amma just see
Amma turn heads man niggas gon bleed
Counting my days man I'm counting my dreams
It's bout that time that I bring my team
It's seems y'all don't know
My mind got a plan and a sick ass flow
Banging on doors gonna raise that floor
Gonna bring that glow gonna shine on these hos like

Popping, wilding ain't gotta be cooking sum'n
(It be like) cruising, flowing
So why you gotta be killing sum'n
(Ayo!)
Ring the alarm on top of santorini
B (B-B)beat this drum
This ain't no tamborini
I'ma rip it down like am from panini
I'ma shut this down with my pretty little body (Uh)
Waiting in the shadows
I could put you in the gallows
Laying the bars I could be in the wallows (Ahh)
Konnichiwa like am a samurai (Raii)
I am the bitch it ain't never been a lie
You act a fool and the question is why?
I won't lose it'd rather be a tie (Tie)
You a big baby it's okay if you cry
This is a burn damn oh my

Shinning yeah we shinning (Yeah we shinning)
We the mood of the party yeah we shinning
When we step onto the stage (Got that rapper Glow)
We shinning (Yeah we shinning)
Let's amaze everybody who be shouting (Who be shouting D.K)

Even when we left the budget yeah we shinning
Why you never hit the lever? so we shinning
We drop it all together I ain't worried about the weather
We got our fly team we gon do this shit whenever

I'm like pretty rare like a red gem and
Blue hair like we changing up the regimen
Mess with em now a nigga wanna condemn and play with em
9 AM they tryna get they hands on em (Argh)
The fall to grace the grace to pass the pace to match I fuckin mastered em
Mentor dem Censor dem
Motherfuckin nigga askin all the questions yet I answered em (Haa)
Meet from the bone (Bro)
Gotta thank Kevin for the beat that I'm on (On)
We notice that you grown never even come home
Three Syllables like a nigga eat cinnamon
I'm on Ooouu (That's you?)
Motherfuckin nigga that's true
A real nigga down with the shit that you do
I'm through you should get more shampoo boo

Got that rapper glow
Got the gang new chains they glow
On my call you know they go
My Lean on ice I pour a four
Runnin and hiding the haters be wildin
I'm drippin finesse yeah a nigga be stylin
Look at my wrist I got too many diamonds
High as a plane and I hang with the pilots huh
Heard you got bitches they parrots (Parrots, huh)
Yeah she be digging my carrots (Carrots, huh)
I'm painting her face like a pallet (Pallet, huh)
Kill every verse I got talent (Huh)
Painting her face like a pallet (Huh)
Kill every verse I got talent
Kill every verse I got (Hm Talent)
Yeah

Shinning yeah we shinning (Yeah we shinning)
We the mood of the party yeah we shinning
When we step onto the stage (Got that rapper Glow)
We shinning (Yeah we shinning)
Let's amaze everybody who be shouting (Who be shouting D.K)



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Owor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link