Ghetto Princess (RIP GLO) lyrics

by

Robb Bank$



[Intro]
Yeah
For real

[Verse 1]
The devil be on my di*k bad
I wasn’t ever in God's plan
Pray to my reflection He look back
And my fear only start where my cup end, for real
Jaded an understatement, this is lonesome
I was never the n*gga to give closure
I was never the n*gga to keep composure
I never been nowhere as cold as my shoulder, n*gga, for real

[Verse 2]
God body like Apollo
It be showtime, they the shadow
And I ain't never watch the shot hole
I be shootin' this archery, the musical god in me as the mythology follows
I'm in the middle of rewritin' the Bible
It's a sin if you spit it on swallow, b*tch
Yeah, these words I live by, n*gga, yeah, n*gga
This sh*t that I live by, n*gga, yeah
Ghetto princess, my n*gga, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 3]
I go shoot, consider it haunted
Ain't your spouse, n*gga, ain't your woman
n*gga, I'm in her heart and I don't even want it
I'm in her thoughts, every waking moment
Yeah, n*gga, that p*ss you off, don't it?
That get you hot, don't it?
I'm everything you not, don't it?
n*gga
[Outro]
The empire
So now we, so now we stringed up
Besides the fingernails, my fingernails
Was great
Jack your pants, shame on
Okay, okay, okay
I give this sh*t a shot
Give me another one, man, I'm ready
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