Glory

(Did it for the glory)

Yeah
Did it for the glory
Ain't nobody ever did it for me
I been on my ones, I been lonely
In the ends, I been riding for my brodies
And the shit ain't been the same
Told you rappers I ain't rappin' with you lames
No PSN, I ain't here to play no games
Picture perfect, wow, you ain't fit the frame
Goin' hard, that's the reason why we came

They know I wanted the glory
I ain't stressin' for a handout
Rather do my own thing, spit my own game
Pree the way I stand out
Used to double up the hoodie
Now I walk up in the room double blacked out
Black friends and my black benz
Who gon pop shit if niggas black out
Look

I'm roaming the city with windows tinted
Like the shit presidential
Know that this shit ain't a rental
I'm rockin' this shit like its jello
I got a lot on mind
You ain't got shit on your mental
Niggas dancin' wit the devil
Sniffin' on that shit, don't get hit with the fental

God bless, God bless
God bless, God bless
New year, but the same me
And I ain't got time to take a rest
Thought they was really doin' whole lot more
But they doin' far less
All that shit nonsense
Nonsense, nonsense

Yeah
Switch up on my style, I had to reinvent it
I can't sit and talk about it, nigga this ain't Ellen
Supply demand, the people want it
So I had to sell it
Whip that work up to the masses
Now my dream propellin'

Did it for the glory
Ain't nobody ever did it for me
I been on my ones, I been lonely
In the ends, I been riding for my brodies
And the shit ain't been the same
Told you rappers I ain't rappin' with you lames
No PSN, I ain't here to play no games
Picture perfect, wow, you ain't fit the frame
Goin' hard, that's the reason why we came

God bless, God bless
God bless, God bless
Finally moving up the ranks
Direct deposits in the bank
In the studio with Ray HMND
Workin' 12 hours in a day
God sending all his blessings
Really pavin' me a waaaaay yeah

I've been a menace attacking the flow, flow, flow
I'm grabbing my keys, bitch I gotta leave
I'm ready to go, go, go
Man I'm on a roll
I been on roads
Tryna find a way to get out the city
They leachin' my soul
Tryna move out to the west of the coast
For the vision I be doing the most

Take me way back outside back in 05
Scarborough tryna get mine
Only used to spit a few lines
Backpackin' tryna get by
Now we runnin' up an incline
Snatch yo chain, man the shit is mine
You ain't worthy of it nigga give it time

Look
You was flexing on the gram, now you lookin' silly
You think you the man
Stayed true to the game, two in the bush
Or one in the hand
Heard you preein' all my tracks
You ain't really hating my nigga you a fan
Sold my kicks for the cash
Reinvest it in the brand

Did it for the glory
Ain't nobody ever did it for me
I been on my ones, I been lonely
In the ends, I been riding for my brodies
And the shit ain't been the same
Told you rappers I ain't rappin' with you lames
No PSN, I ain't here to play no games
Picture perfect, wow, you ain't fit the frame
Goin' hard, that's the reason why we came