#2002Glory 🌞 🥤 lyrics

[Intro]
Walk up in the bank, I'm finna cash out
I can see you hating in the background
Too Iate, yeah, it’s mine now
You f*ck wit' Yung Frendi? Timeout

[Chorus]
Oh sh*t, I'm so up now
Getting to this money, boa, I’m up now
I f*cked up on ya b*tch and you ain't find out
Yes, I tote them Glocky's wit' the mags now
Yes, I tote them fifty's, we gon' clash now
The same .50's that push you in the packs now
b*tch, I'm ballin’ hard, MVP, Steve Nash now
Just turnt twenty-one I’m in my bag now

[Verse]
b*tch, I'm in my bag
I can’t go out bad like you
No, no, I just can't
It took a long time, just to look like this
Baby girl how do you move like this?
Yung Frendi how you so cool like this
B-Balenciaga rock wit' Nike
Remember when they ain't like me
Now they tryna bite me
Now they tryna fight me
Get money exciting
You can keep on hatin’, ha
Keep making my type beats
Ain't that sh*t so funny like how it work
I know some n*ggas that work in a dirt
I know some n*ggas that shootin' head first
Glock on my side and I'm feeling protected
Bullets, they flying and they got good connection
Why is lil' baby tryna play wit' my image
I don't even know what to do
I woke up one morning wit' my bucks
I just hit lil' jxyy and I told 'em, yeah, we up
And them trumpets still going
Think my Glock is jammed
That b*tch still reloading
[Chorus]
Oh sh*t, I'm so up now
Getting to this money, boa, I'm up now
I f*cked up on ya b*tch and you ain't find out
Yes, I tote them Glocky's wit' the mags now
Yes, I tote them fifty's, we gon' clash now
The same .50's that push you in the packs now
b*tch, I'm ballin' hard, MVP, Steve Nash now
Just turnt twenty-one I'm in my bag now