Текст песни Glory - tophillfreddo

Nigga time flies when ya' young
Nigga time flies when ya' gone
Nigga I'm high, nigga gone
Them ercs' hitting too strong
Sing on a couple tracks, now my money getting long
Now my money getting large
Now my pockets getting fatter
That boy really in charge

That boy really in charge
I gotta ride with a guard (yeah)
I gotta ride with a glick'
Shit is getting way too geeky geeky
Might just pull up with another bitch (yeah)
Shit is getting really freaky deaky
All them niggas peeking in the midst (yeah)
I said "it's wraps for these niggas"
I'm finna cook these niggas up, like some grits (yeah)
I need all my chips
These niggas they gotta wake up
These niggas ain't showing no love
They hate me, cause they ain't as hot as me
My momma called me, said she "proud of me"
I fucked that lil' bitch in the DoubleTree
Took her to Neiman's, got double c's
I put my bitch in Chanelly
And she gonna love me forever
I promise that I make her better
She wanna give me another chance, but she fed up
That's just too bad, huh
I gotta blast sum'
Shit could up (yeah)
Shit could go bad, son

Nigga time flies when ya' young
Nigga time flies when ya' gone
Nigga I'm high, nigga gone
Them ercs' hitting too strong
Sing on a couple tracks, now my money getting long
Now my money getting large
Now my pockets getting fatter
That boy really in charge

(Now my money getting large)
(Now my pockets getting fatter)
(That boy really in charge)