Sad
Glizz
2:21I tried to find you! Got something to show me, what you got? Before I pebble this pack, I'ma put it on the M-way MJ, should've beat it, just brandished it Who's that shawty with the big back? If I didn't hit that, try and know the mandem did My youngin been bad from a juvie, UV Tryna tan man's skin I got it on my mind like Melly Here for the belly, but we could do the bad man thing Feeling like a boogie, reincarnate I'm a T-R-A, double P-E-R I got the boy them feelin' a way Speedin' away from a armoured car Anyhow, man's shoulders stacked She throwin' it back, ménage à trois I can't bruck this work on my own There's a crisis right now, I'm understaffed She wan' drop some knowledge on me I'ma mark her test, then pass it left Grown man gossiping like they on the shade borough That one there, I just can't respect Them boy there couldn't lace my crêpes Dinner gets served when I scrape this 'rex Bought me a line, took baby steps Now Louis, Chanel, how my lady steps And we don't promote no works on the 'gram That's a three-match ban, get left on the bench My killy still walk with a stainless I ain't famous, man's still in the trench Day-to-day, I do hand to hands I'm dishing out grams in the back of the gents I ain't gotta flex for this to get tense (tense, tense, tense) Before I pebble this pack, I'ma put it on the M-way MJ, should've beat it, just brandished it Who's that shawty with the big back? If I didn't hit that, try and know the mandem did My youngin been bad from a juvie, UV Tryna tan man's skin I got it on my mind like Melly Here for the belly, but we could do the bad man thing Feeling like a boogie, reincarnate I'm a T-R-A, double P-E-R I got the boy them feelin' a way Speedin' away from a armoured car Anyhow, man's shoulders stacked She throwin' it back, ménage à trois I can't bruck this work on my own There's a crisis right now, I'm understaffed Before I served food like Federer Glizz, was a runner and a ridge back peddler Now he got the SV engine revving up Still at they neck, no way man's letting up Fuck a meeting, I'm tired of talking Bro, we ain't buying no dreams They selling us, whole load of weight man (Aye, fuck that, keep it going) How I need to do explain, to a so-called "Trapper" A premium pack costs a premium price Talk is cheap, 'til a rat end up walking free On that note, free up my guys I was so naive putting all of my faith in a snake Years later, I'm seeing the signs He ain't bad, I can see in his eyes Plan A don't work, I got B on my line Before I pebble this pack, I'ma put it on the M-way MJ, should've beat it, just brandished it Who's that shawty with the big back? If I didn't hit that, try and know the mandem did My youngin been bad from a juvie, UV Tryna tan man's skin I got it on my mind like Melly Here for the belly, but we could do the bad man thing Feeling like a boogie, reincarnate I'm a T-R-A, double P-E-R I got the boy them feelin' a way Speedin' away from a armoured car Anyhow, man's shoulders stacked She throwin' it back, ménage à trois I can't bruck this work on my own There's a crisis right now, I'm understaffed I tried to find you You got something to show me, what you got?