​glory! lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, yeah

[Chorus]
We got too many sticks, you don't wanna slide (Don't wanna slide)
How in the f*ck is your girl tryna be my bride? (Be my bride)
And tell that b*tch ass n*gga to come outside (Come outside)
Yeah, you gon' see them wings when it gently glide (Gently glide)
Yeah, I been getting money, I'm not focused on that other sh*t (On that other sh*t)
b*tch been geeking, tripping, acting out, I get another b*tch (Another b*tch)
Me and twizzy coming up on bands, we hit another lick (Another lick)
n*gga talking crazy, up that .30, I'ma bust ya lip (Fah!)

[Verse]
Cut you up and I'ma dip
Two cups on me what I'ma sip
Her brain so good, got scholarship
Last n*gga broke, not dollar hip
She said she don't like my fit, b*tch, I'm in my glory though
n*ggas be thinking thеy know me but they really ain't rеad my story though
How is you out here living? You ain't got money, it's mandatory, bro
Bentley, it's black and white, that b*tch outside, look like a Oreo
Yeah, VV's hitting in the dark, I don't even need a light
Uh, spend six hundred on this gun, the f*ck made you think I was gon' fight? (Fah!)
Don't get too close, that Glock on me and I bet you that b*tch gon' bite (Rrrrr)
And I bet I won't miss, got a ARP in the trunk, and that b*tch got a sight (Fffhhh)
She said, "Take your jewelry off, that sh*t getting too bright"
Lil bro was talking crazy put him up like he was a kite (Phew)
[Chorus]
We got too many sticks, you don't wanna slide (Don't wanna slide)
How in the f*ck is your girl tryna be my bride? (Be my bride)
And tell that b*tch ass n*gga to come outside (Come outside)
Yeah, you gon' see them wings when it gently glide (Gently glide)
Yeah, I been getting money, I'm not focused on that other sh*t (On that other sh*t)
b*tch been geeking, tripping, acting out, I get another b*tch (Another b*tch)
Me and twizzy coming up on bands, we hit another lick (Another lick)
n*gga talking crazy, up that .30, I'ma bust ya lip (Fah!)

[Outro]
(FInish him!)