Glow Up lyrics

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Quality Control


[Intro]
I don't need no light in this b*tch
This motherf*cking ice on
You dig
What the young n*gga say?
FTF
Free the real, f*ck the fake
QC the motherf*ckin' label

[Chorus]
Diamonds on glow up, neck wrist froze up
Hit a lick and don't fold up, show out when we show up
Damn the stripper bad but I really like the waitress
I be itching for that money, got no patience
Bad b*tches greet me at the door, ice come with the makers
Diamonds on me hella froze, neck look like a glacier
Damn she suck me out my soul but sh*t I still can't save her
Hustled up for what I want, no handouts or no favors

[Verse 1]
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, b*tches on my balls
Rich n*ggas hella p*ssed, they want me to fall
Shooters that just can't resist, waiting on me to call
n*gga playing crazy 'til we pull up, put him on pause
I got some n*ggas that's fresh out the wall
They tote a shake but a strap what it's called
Post in the trap with the dank in my drawers
We got the silkiest chalk like [?]
I won't f*ck if she easy
Feeding the fam, b*tch we feasting
All of my odds turn to evens
I like 'em glassy and [?]
Pull up on opps, they get speechless

[Chorus]
Diamonds on glow up, neck wrist froze up
Hit a lick and don't fold up, show out when we show up
Damn the stripper bad but I really like the waitress
I be itching for that money, got no patience
Bad b*tches greet me at the door, ice come with the makers
Diamonds on me hella froze, neck look like a glacier
Damn she suck me out my soul but sh*t I still can't save her
Hustled up for what I want, no handouts or no favors

[Verse 2]
Sky's the limit and I see it so vivid
I get the pack, the ground I drill it
n*ggas spend all they cash on b*tches
n*ggas be hustling backwards, silly
Before I f*ck on her, put on a jimmy
Used to eat China Wall, now we in Beni's
You either trap or you take 'cause you stealing
We grew up hard, can't help but admit it
Too much love get you killed, 2Pac Makaveli
I can't help who I am, I can't help but sell it
We got guns, they never see us, I don't think they ready
You know all my diamonds real b*tch and I'm authentic

[Chorus]
Diamonds on glow up, neck wrist froze up
Hit a lick and don't fold up, show out when we show up
Damn the stripper bad but I really like the waitress
I be itching for that money, got no patience
Bad b*tches greet me at the door, ice come with the makers
Diamonds on me hella froze, neck look like a glacier
Damn she suck me out my soul but sh*t I still can't save her
Hustled up for what I want, no handouts or no favors

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