Lyrics Thriller (Remix) - Glacier Boy
Yea
Shout-out
Lee
Ray
Yea
G-L-A-C-I-E-R
Let's
go
I
might
come
through
with
some
killers
It'd
be
real
life
action
thriller
This
time
ain't
no
smoke
and
mirrors
and
it
can't
get
any
realer
Catch
you
all
up
in
your
spot
(That's
right)
Like
Tetris
we
break
blocks
Got
a
bad
bitch
on
lock,
make
these
niggas
milli-rock
He
got
a
glock
up
in
his
hoodie
and
he
smokin'
on
a
doubie
And
he
really
feelin'
choosy
and
his
bitches
bad
and
boujee
He
got
no
time
for
this
shit,
talk
nice
or
you
get
hit
Never
really
was
an
athlete
but
he
make
a
nigga
flip
(Make
'em
flip)
Bitch
we
goin'
to
the
top
GTG,
we
get
the
guap
All
these
motherfuckers
soft,
bet
you
can't
keep
up
(Uh
huh!)
Pick
on
someone
your
own
size,
roll
one
up
and
I
get
high
Got
no
wings
but
I'm
fly,
bitch
you
know
that's
how
we
rock
Shawty
all
about
the
vibe,
tryna
be
my
ride
or
die
If
she
really
'bout
the
vibe,
put
her
ass
on
IG
live
Shawty
all
about
the
vibe,
tryna
be
my
ride
or
die
If
she
really
'bout
the
vibe,
tell
that
bitch
to
pick
a
side
(Hoe)
I
just
pulled
up
in
your
block
Fucked
your
bitch
right
in
that
lot
I
just
pulled
with
my
glock
Choppa
singin'
like
Rihanna
I
just
pulled
up
in
your
block
Fucked
your
bitch
right
in
that
lot
I
just
pulled
with
my
glock
Choppa
singin'
like
Rihanna
Bitch
you
know
I'm
friends
with
killers
Michael
Jackson,
we
do
thrillers
Killin'
all
my
inner
demons
I'm
the
only
holy
sinner
Bitch
I'm
warmin'
out
your
thottie
I'm
the
gas
inside
her
heater
Michael
Jackson,
we
do
thrillers
Killing
joy,
don't
need
your
kinders
I
just
pulled
up
in
your
block
(Pull
up)
Fucked
up
on
your
thot
(Smash)
Don't
need
no
bitch
to
lean
on
No
dirty
sprite,
I'm
sippin'
wok
(Wok)
All
these
haters
gon'
be
kneeling
They
gon'
bow
down
to
the
god
Imma
step
up
in
this
game
and
like
my
thot
I
leave
it
hot
Why
these
niggas
rockin'
camo?
When
they
all
ain't
got
no
ammo
(Brr-brr)
Bitch
I'm
drippin'
my
j'ombre,
thunder
hittin'
yall
like
Rambo
(Rambo)
Bitch
I'm
feelin'
like
a
panda
how
I
pulled
up
in
a
phantom
(Hey)
I
just
brought
back
electricity
now
I'm
blowing
out
the
candles
(Yuh
yuh)
I
just
pulled
up
in
your
block
Fucked
your
bitch
right
in
that
lot
I
just
pulled
with
my
glock
Choppa
singin'
like
Rihanna
I
just
pulled
up
in
your
block
Fucked
your
bitch
right
in
that
lot
I
just
pulled
with
my
glock
Choppa
singin'
like
Rihanna
Bitch
you
know
I'm
friends
with
killers
Michael
Jackson,
we
do
thrillers
Killin'
all
my
inner
demons
I'm
the
only
holy
sinner
Bitch
I'm
warmin'
up
your
thottie
I'm
the
gas
inside
her
heater
Michael
Jackson,
we
do
thrillers
Killing
joy,
don't
need
your
kinders
I
just
pulled
up
in
your
block
Fucked
your
bitch
right
in
that
lot
I
just
pulled
with
my
glock
Choppa
singin'
like
Rihanna
I
just
pulled
up
in
your
block
Fucked
your
bitch
right
in
that
lot
I
just
pulled
with
my
glock
Choppa
singin'
like
Rihanna
Bitch
you
know
I'm
friends
with
killers
Michael
Jackson,
we
do
thrillers
Killin'
all
my
inner
demons
I'm
the
only
holy
sinner
Bitch
I'm
warmin'
up
your
thottie
I'm
the
gas
inside
the
heater
Michael
Jackson,
we
do
thrillers
Killing
joy,
don't
need
your
kinders
1 Can't Be the Same (Intro)
2 Look What You Started
3 Get the Money
4 Talk Like a Shotta
5 Today (feat. El Fuego)
6 Could Never Be Me
7 Karma (Interlude)
8 Take This L
9 Forget It
10 Lit (Solo Version)
11 Thriller (Remix)
12 Possessed (feat. Page.)
13 Disorder
14 You Don't Know (feat. Jay Spayd)
15 Pressure (Outro)
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