"Gleecin" lyrics
(feat. Icewear Vezzo)
Hoppa in the lab
Yeah
Let's go (Ayy)
Let's go (Lil' Dee)
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go (Uh)
Million dollar nigga, All I needed was a chance (Okay)
Took a bad bitch to Puerto Rico for a tan (Okay)
12 got behind me in the Cat so I ran (Yeah)
In the club I just mud, I ain't in this bitch to dance (Let's go)
All these damn rats got me pullin' up my pants
She say, "Why you act like you the shit?" Cause I am
Why you spillin' lean on them [?] jeans? Cause I can
I was broke now I'm tourin' takin' pictures with my fans (Let's go)
Still the same nigga who was stealin' out the store (Okay)
I'on fuck with niggas why you callin' me yo' bro?
My lil' bro smokin' weed, poppin' pills tryna cope (Okay)
Let me drive while she put it in her mouth, She the goat (Woo!)
I-I-I can teach you how to get that money, Listen close (Yeah)
Don't nobody care 'bout how you feel when you broke, uh
If a nigga pay with my bread then he toast
Let them hollow-tips burn a nigga throat like a coke (Yeah)
Certified hustler all I know is get a check
She can't leave me alone cause I'm fuckin' her the best
I can't died behind no bitch but I'm gon' die for my respect
How the fuck for you expect for me to fall if I'm bless
Apologize show me how you feel with your neck (Okay)
If that pussy good I'ma send her home with a check
I don't care about no numbers in no chart, I'm the best
He caught a headshot but he still alive, I'm impressed (Ha!)
Say the word and I can get him gone through a text
Really went from walkin' from the store to a jet
I just seen a nigga gleece a hundred through a [?]
2018 I was 18 in a vet
Hollup' nigga hollup' bitch
Hollup' nigga hollup' bitch
Hollup' (Lil' Dee)
Million dollar nigga, All I needed was a chance (Okay)
Took a bad bitch to Puerto Rico for a tan (Okay)
12 got behind me in the Cat so I ran (Yeah)
In the club I just mud, I ain't in this bitch to dance (Let's go)
All these damn rats got me pullin' up my pants
She say, "Why you act like you the shit?" Cause I am
Why you spillin' lean on them [?] jeans? Cause I can
I was broke now I'm tourin' takin' pictures with my fans (Let's go)
Pull the mud up, pop a skittle and I missed
30 pokin' out the Glock, got extendo in the clip
Ride with 20 Drac's like we finna hit a lick
Keep the clip throw a 50, been a minute since I tripped (Yeah)
Signed to the streets (Yeah)
Really step, we gon' fine him if he reach
Ain't no nigga try him send a hundred pounds to the V, huh (Real)
Count that shit up by the time me and Dee
Brodie died then we tweet nigga's hoes and they fierce (Real)
I put 4 just on a Rolls in a year, Neck froze need a cure
Keep a pole in my Amiris
Fuck them niggas, bitch, we young
Hit the Rolls split the pro's on the jewelry
I got trap money, Street nigga this rap ain't money
Rollie but snatched from us, We gon' wack someone (Bitch)
Count the money 20-ways, I'm a stack junkie
Drac' god I got old paper, You just act
Million dollar nigga, All I needed was a chance (Okay)
Took a bad bitch to Puerto Rico for a tan (Okay)
12 got behind me in the Cat so I ran (Yeah)
In the club I just mud, I ain't in this bitch to dance (Let's go)
All these damn rats got me pullin' up my pants
She say, "Why you act like you the shit?" Cause I am
Why you spillin' lean on them [?] jeans? Cause I can
I was broke now I'm tourin' takin' pictures with my fans (Let's go)
Hollup' nigga hollup' bitch
Hollup' nigga hollup' bitch
Hollup' (Lil' Dee)
Yeah
Let's go (Ayy)
Let's go (Lil' Dee)
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go (Uh)
Million dollar nigga, All I needed was a chance (Okay)
Took a bad bitch to Puerto Rico for a tan (Okay)
12 got behind me in the Cat so I ran (Yeah)
In the club I just mud, I ain't in this bitch to dance (Let's go)
All these damn rats got me pullin' up my pants
She say, "Why you act like you the shit?" Cause I am
Why you spillin' lean on them [?] jeans? Cause I can
I was broke now I'm tourin' takin' pictures with my fans (Let's go)
Still the same nigga who was stealin' out the store (Okay)
I'on fuck with niggas why you callin' me yo' bro?
My lil' bro smokin' weed, poppin' pills tryna cope (Okay)
Let me drive while she put it in her mouth, She the goat (Woo!)
I-I-I can teach you how to get that money, Listen close (Yeah)
Don't nobody care 'bout how you feel when you broke, uh
If a nigga pay with my bread then he toast
Let them hollow-tips burn a nigga throat like a coke (Yeah)
Certified hustler all I know is get a check
She can't leave me alone cause I'm fuckin' her the best
I can't died behind no bitch but I'm gon' die for my respect
How the fuck for you expect for me to fall if I'm bless
Apologize show me how you feel with your neck (Okay)
If that pussy good I'ma send her home with a check
I don't care about no numbers in no chart, I'm the best
He caught a headshot but he still alive, I'm impressed (Ha!)
Say the word and I can get him gone through a text
Really went from walkin' from the store to a jet
I just seen a nigga gleece a hundred through a [?]
2018 I was 18 in a vet
Hollup' nigga hollup' bitch
Hollup' nigga hollup' bitch
Hollup' (Lil' Dee)
Million dollar nigga, All I needed was a chance (Okay)
Took a bad bitch to Puerto Rico for a tan (Okay)
12 got behind me in the Cat so I ran (Yeah)
In the club I just mud, I ain't in this bitch to dance (Let's go)
All these damn rats got me pullin' up my pants
She say, "Why you act like you the shit?" Cause I am
Why you spillin' lean on them [?] jeans? Cause I can
I was broke now I'm tourin' takin' pictures with my fans (Let's go)
Pull the mud up, pop a skittle and I missed
30 pokin' out the Glock, got extendo in the clip
Ride with 20 Drac's like we finna hit a lick
Keep the clip throw a 50, been a minute since I tripped (Yeah)
Signed to the streets (Yeah)
Really step, we gon' fine him if he reach
Ain't no nigga try him send a hundred pounds to the V, huh (Real)
Count that shit up by the time me and Dee
Brodie died then we tweet nigga's hoes and they fierce (Real)
I put 4 just on a Rolls in a year, Neck froze need a cure
Keep a pole in my Amiris
Fuck them niggas, bitch, we young
Hit the Rolls split the pro's on the jewelry
I got trap money, Street nigga this rap ain't money
Rollie but snatched from us, We gon' wack someone (Bitch)
Count the money 20-ways, I'm a stack junkie
Drac' god I got old paper, You just act
Million dollar nigga, All I needed was a chance (Okay)
Took a bad bitch to Puerto Rico for a tan (Okay)
12 got behind me in the Cat so I ran (Yeah)
In the club I just mud, I ain't in this bitch to dance (Let's go)
All these damn rats got me pullin' up my pants
She say, "Why you act like you the shit?" Cause I am
Why you spillin' lean on them [?] jeans? Cause I can
I was broke now I'm tourin' takin' pictures with my fans (Let's go)
Hollup' nigga hollup' bitch
Hollup' nigga hollup' bitch
Hollup' (Lil' Dee)
