UMass
Like Glahh, Glahh
Glahh, Glahh
How u went from a threat to a victim?
Now ya, 'cause ya body we spliffing
Up on the score u seeing that's it's war
I'm still here 'cause my body built different
And I can't look back I just dropped me a four
I think I just seen me them kids
Whoever you with and them shots that you threw
I ain't speaking I see you it's lit
Hang, hang out the V while I'm flipping ya car (ya car)
'Cause I think that's I spot me a Ky (why)
And I think that I spot me a Y
Y to the M, who died
Never go back unless I see a Glahh (Glahh)
I've been fiending I don't wonder why (why)
I been fiending put opps in the sky (sky)
They ain't pressure, all they do is die (die)
Bitch I'm pressure, true to this
Ya whole gang nothing they new to this
I'm really outside with them ruler clips
Chasing opps they bunny's losing limbs
Like ask my name I'm too legit
Like like, you know my fucking body man
Like Glahh, hold on, Glahh Glahh
Have you did it or not?
Like let's take a trip on the opps
Fuck that, let's go shot after shot
So out the cut, slide with Glahh
Never go back unless I see a Glahh
When we spin through they block with unlimited shots
And I been on the run trying to make it hot
Really been on the hunt trying to kill the opps
Niggas kept fucking with Jill that's why the got Jacked she want to give up the box
Little dumb ass nigga why the fuck did you think they was riding for you I was right in that car
They was pumping his chest kept trying to revive him
Pulled up to the scene niggas knew he was dying
Sped off on the block, all I heard was sirens
Is you going to die with ya gun and just crash
Or is you going be fighting to live in UMass
That's a new pack, but they ain't gas
We out of gas yeah the way that we
We threw shots in the night and they ain't even know
What you 'bout them trips late night trying to blow
Late night trying to throw for you and ya bro
With two bros yeah I'm talking 'bout
It's some shit that we don't even know
Glahh, Glahh
How u went from a threat to a victim?
Now ya, 'cause ya body we spliffing
Up on the score u seeing that's it's war
I'm still here 'cause my body built different
And I can't look back I just dropped me a four
I think I just seen me them kids
Whoever you with and them shots that you threw
I ain't speaking I see you it's lit
Hang, hang out the V while I'm flipping ya car (ya car)
'Cause I think that's I spot me a Ky (why)
And I think that I spot me a Y
Y to the M, who died
Never go back unless I see a Glahh (Glahh)
I've been fiending I don't wonder why (why)
I been fiending put opps in the sky (sky)
They ain't pressure, all they do is die (die)
Bitch I'm pressure, true to this
Ya whole gang nothing they new to this
I'm really outside with them ruler clips
Chasing opps they bunny's losing limbs
Like ask my name I'm too legit
Like like, you know my fucking body man
Like Glahh, hold on, Glahh Glahh
Have you did it or not?
Like let's take a trip on the opps
Fuck that, let's go shot after shot
So out the cut, slide with Glahh
Never go back unless I see a Glahh
When we spin through they block with unlimited shots
And I been on the run trying to make it hot
Really been on the hunt trying to kill the opps
Niggas kept fucking with Jill that's why the got Jacked she want to give up the box
Little dumb ass nigga why the fuck did you think they was riding for you I was right in that car
They was pumping his chest kept trying to revive him
Pulled up to the scene niggas knew he was dying
Sped off on the block, all I heard was sirens
Is you going to die with ya gun and just crash
Or is you going be fighting to live in UMass
That's a new pack, but they ain't gas
We out of gas yeah the way that we
We threw shots in the night and they ain't even know
What you 'bout them trips late night trying to blow
Late night trying to throw for you and ya bro
With two bros yeah I'm talking 'bout
It's some shit that we don't even know
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Writer(s): Ns Cam, Tz Capone
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