Lyrics Glo Gang Arena - Chief Keef

(Ayy) T′d
Can you hear me now? (Ayy)
T'd (Ayy)
Coolin′ on the block (Ayy, weed)
Good, coolin' on the block (Ayy, ayy)
Coolin' on the block (Ayy, ayy)

Coolin′ up on that Glo block
With them things cocked, smokin′ on green crop
(Ayy) Let a nigga pull up on the block
Try approach we and he gon' be dropped (Ayy)

Pistols be like that beat drop, (Ayy) drive by
He thought he wouldn′t (Ayy)
Give his ass the hiccups
Shootin' out my Jeep truck (Bang)

Bitch, the life of the party, we are (Gang)
The death of the party, we caused (Glo Gang)
That nigga act deaf in the party

And he tucked (Bang)
We gon′ turn this bitch into the Glo Gang Arena
(Glo Gang, bang, bang)

I'm coolin′ on the Glo Gang block (Bang, ayy)
I'm totin' the Glo Gang Glock (Bang)
Don′t make Glo Gang pop (Bang, ayy)
Make you crash your car (Bang, ayy)

I′m smokin' on this gas, hittin′ hard (Bang)
They like, "Damn, your diamonds hard"
Now I can't drive fancy cars (Bang)
′Member when I used to be grindin' hard (Damn)

But I′m still in the studio, still got my toolie
Though, still let it bang at your kufi though
You a lil' goofy, though (Ayy)
You ain't gotta beef with me

You ain′t competin′ with me
You ain't my cup of tea, nigga
You can′ eat with me (Ayy, ayy-ayy)
My niggas' hot sauce (Ayy)

They ain′t got no problem with
Knockin' your top off (Bang, ayy)
You a real nigga knockoff (Ayy, ayy)
That just wanna be Almighty So (Ayy, you can′t)

Coolin' up on that Glo block
With them things cocked, smokin' on green crop
(Ayy) Let a nigga pull up on the block
Try approach we and he gon′ be dropped (Ayy)

Pistols be like that beat drop
(Ayy) drive by, he thought he wouldn′t (Ayy)
Give his ass the hiccups, shootin' out my Jeep
Truck (Bang) bitch, the life of the party

We are (Gang)
The death of the party, we caused (Glo Gang)
That nigga act deaf in the party
Yeah he tucked (Bang)
We gon′ turn this bitch into the Glo Gang Arena
(Glo Gang)

Coolin' up on that Glo block
With them things cocked, smokin′ on green crop
(Ayy) Let a nigga pull up on the block
Try approach we and he gon' be dropped (Ayy)

Pistols be like that beat drop
(Ayy) drive by, he thought he wouldn′t (Ayy)
Give his ass the hiccups, shootin' out my Jeep
Truck (Bang) Bitch, the life of the party

We are (Gang)
The death of the party
We caused (Glo Gang)
That nigga act deaf in the party

And he tucked (Bang)
We gon' turn this bitch into the Glo Gang Arena
(Glo Gang)