Prey For Me lyrics

[Intro]
(Zaytoven)

[Verse 1]
Its Glizzy, Glizzy, baby, I'm a trapper, baby
All in your city, stopping traffic, baby
Its Glizzy, Glizzy, baby, I'm a trapper, baby
All in your city, stopping traffic, baby
I f*ck all your b*tches, no that's not my baby
I'm 'bout that cash money just like Slim and Baby
They finally see I'm getting out the hood now
n*ggas actin' like it's all good now
I used to steal cars, I got my own now
Play wit' me I bet yo brains get blown out
I am D.C., n*gga, I run D.C
Them rap n*ggas, they ain't really from D.C
They look at me, and they see what they wanna be
I know they plottin' so I keep my gun on me
n*gga, my n*ggas hittas, they'll come and getcha
You's a ugly actor, boy, Forest Whitaker
I gets lots of cheese, just like a tortilla
My whole gang in cages, I need more gorillas
n*ggas talkin' bout killin' me, so I keep my artillery
Run up on Glizzy I'll turn yo ass to rotisserie
My b*tch dumb like Hilary, but we got a great history
You thinkin' 'bout dissin' me, send yo ass on delivery
I remember when it wasn't no hope for the future
And those ain't my guys, those shooters
Don't let these rappers fool ya, they faker than they jeweler
That Glock salamu alaykum, but that K, he hallelujah
[Bridge]
Oh Lord! Prey for me
Big Glizzy, n*gga!
Im goin' in again!

[Verse 2]
Never been to the White House, just the house with the white
Play wit' one of my n*ggas gon have to fight fa' ya life
Double G in the hood, just like roaches and mice
Eating off of one pie, no you can't have a slice
I was coolin' on South Beach, met a b*tch she from Cuba
She a part of the cartel, say her uncle the ruler
Rob a n*gga for his bands and spend that sh*t at the jeweler
Just make sure you mask up, and keep that sh*t off computers
It was hot dogs and beans, now it's hunned dollar wings
I had holes in my jeans now I'm a f*cking diesel fiend
Them rap n*ggas kept on sellin' me dreams
Got my bands up now I'm the Mark Cuban of this team
I was gon' catch one of them, come to my city I'm gunnin' em
I hope God punish them before I kill one of them
All excited, all my youngins and them
Mama like I'm proud of him
Then found out it ain't sh*t
Thankful I'm not one of them
Thankful I'm not one of them
Prey for me, aw