Glo Up lyrics

[Intro]
I'm a falconer (I'm a falconer)
Yeah, my throat f*cked up, drinking tea...
And it's still f*ck that b*tch and she-
Mike Hector on the beat, Hector on the beat
Knowin' what I rep, this that 23
Aye, whoa, aye

[Hook]
23 what I throw up, she wanna f*ck cuz Krishu Glo Up
Shorty off her Lexapro if she don't think I blow up
Suck me at the Texaco, I block her ass like Noah
And my white b*tch went to Goa, swallow me just like a Boa

[Post Hook]
Got up, took a p*ss and hit the Cookies twice
I call Alvin Brian Pumper 'cause he keep the pipe
Know you told on me, I see you, you gon' die tonight
pus*y we don't like to fight, talk a lot, you meeting Christ

[Verse 1]
(I'ma..) Brown boy, we hide Glocks in the turbans (brown boy!)
Put some bullets in your way like some hurdles (boom boom boom!)
Shells like turtles, boy, we blasting like a Squirtle
I'ma f*ck her in the bathroom, call her Moaning Myrtle (bih, bih!)
You can't see me, I feel like Waterbear
Double Mike make you dance, call you Fred Astaire (brr.. hello!?)
Bring my b*tch around, 'cause I know you finna stare
You keep saying you got shooters, boy, then bring 'em here
I told Alvin that we caught you, that boy fell out (that boy fell out)
Where was all that bro sh*t, I needed bail out (needed bail out)
My shooters on that Z sh*t, that 23 sh*t
My bro sliming heavy like he stay on Bleveland (slatt!)
Sipping tea in the Benz Coupe, double parked
My b*tch got the blade on her, call her Joan of Arc (huh!)
Huh, I feel like '03 Luda
I got hits like Lucas Duda
Skai lil hoe straight from Bermuda, P!
Krishu!
[Hook]
23 what I throw up, she wanna f*ck cuz Krishu Glo Up
Shorty off her Lexapro if she don't think I blow up
Suck me at the Texaco, I block her ass like Noah
And my white b*tch went to Goa, swallow me just like a Boa

[Post Hook]
Got up, took a p*ss and hit the Cookies twice
I call Alvin Brian Pumper 'cause he keep the pipe
Know you told on me, I see you, you gon' die tonight
pus*y we don't like to fight, talk a lot, you meeting Christ

[Verse 2]
(Aye, whoa, aye, ooh)
b*tch I’m strapped up, like a fetish
New Vette, bouncing rims, call it Betty (call it Betty)
Every night I go to bed I cuddle Fetty
I got white hoes sucking di*k and getting cash, they on Reddit (frr...beep!)
I got a b*tch who got a man, I might drive her car
He be ridin' round playing me, singing bar-by-bar (you a fan!)
And I stole her heart, Krishu feel like Captain Hook
Got her buying gifts, money on my books (brr...hello?)
Skai got London tings... 23-Nipsey (skaiwater!)
We got straps on top of straps, 23-Missy
12 knocking at my door, say I’m doing sh*t
Drop a bag on my attorney, b*tch I’m innocent (free me!)
Krishu!
[Outro]
I'm a falconer (I'm a falconer)
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