Glorilla lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (b*tch, bang, bang, ayy, who made it? Milan made it, b*tch)
Loaded (Bang, bang, bang)
On God (Say Breezy, haha, bang, bang, bang)
b*tch, yeah

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, still in the trap tryna get off a load (On God)
You never sat in that car finna take somethin' down, 'bout my n*ggas, I'm swingin' my door
I got a bad-ass light-skinned b*tch, kinda slim, but she thick, her ass lookin' like Glo (No cap)
Before I sit on my ass, I'ma go spend it all on some dope and go get me some more (pus*y)

[Verse 1]
I know they watchin'
Trap movin' quick, need to give me a flip, I think 12 catchin' on (Bang)
We speak on business in person, the police be lurkin', don't say too much over the phone (On God)
I ain't the type to just let sh*t go, every dog got his day, bury him like a bone (Bang, Loaded)
Ain't finna argue with nobody, it's goin' up if a n*gga don't lower his tone (Say Breezy, haha)
I be playin' these hoes like a toy, I'm on the grind, this sh*t for my lil' boy (Yeah)
Before the trap, I couldn't stay at a job, tried to mask up and rob 'cause I didn't have a choice (On God)
You would catch me in the back out the way, now I'm lit every day, I make racks with my voice (Yeah)
I'm in somethin' fast, getaway, I ain't talkin' 'bout hate, but this engine got a lot of horse (On God)
Ayy, I been havin' this, ain't nothin' new and this Glock stuck to my hip like some glue (Glue)
Can't settle for one, b*tch, I need me a few, was already ballin', feel like Uncle Drew (b*tch)
Remember them days, I ain't know what to do, I ain't had nothin', trappin' all that I knew (On God)
Made me a plan, I just had to pursue and my n*gga gone, so I do this for you (Bang, bang, Say Breezy, haha)
Ayy, water up on me, ain't talkin' Dasani (Woah)
Steppin' like Clyde, I just need me a Bonnie (Woah)
Her pus*y soakin', feel like a tsunami (Woah)
The man like I'm Ghost, wipe her slime like Tommy (Woah)
I wear Amiri, you rockin' on Armani (Woah)
n*ggas be broke, tryna beef with no money (Woah)
She give me head, show me she ain't no dummy (Say Breezy, haha)
Your b*tch eat the di*k 'til it's soft as a gummy (Woah, ayy)
[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, still in the trap tryna get off a load (On God)
You never sat in that car finna take somethin' down, 'bout my n*ggas, I'm swingin' my door (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
I got a bad-ass light-skinned b*tch, kinda slim, but she thick, her ass lookin' like Glo (Woah)
Before I sit on my ass, I'ma go spend it all on some dope and go get me some more (Real sh*t)

[Verse 2]
If they look, hittin' out a widebody van (Yeah)
'Fore I was grown, I knew I was the man (Yeah)
I'm takin' risks, tryna stay out the can
The sh*t n*ggas can't do the sh*t that I can
Come shop with me, you got more than a grand (Yeah)
Walkin' somethin' down before I ever ran (Loaded)
We slide around with a couple of guns (Loaded), better run 'cause this chop' hittin' here like Jackie Chan (Say Breezy, haha)
Ayy, you n*ggas be copy and paste
These hoes ain't worth nothin', that lil' pus*y a waste (Ugh)
And I can't get tricked out of my place, don't f*ck with too many, so stay out my space (Phew)
Like a shoe, I got these b*tches laced, these broke-ass n*ggas be out of they case (Gone)
From the three to the rim like I'm Blake, remember them days we was smokin' on shake (Kids)
Ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, still in the trap tryna get off a load (On God)
You never sat in that car finna take somethin' down, 'bout my n*ggas, I'm swingin' my door (Bang, bang, bang)
I got a bad-ass light-skinned b*tch, kinda slim, but she thick, her ass lookin' like Glo (Like who?)
Before I sit on my ass, I'ma go spend it all on some dope and go get me some more (Say Breezy, haha)
[Outro]
n*gga (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy, been in the trap tryna get off a load (Woah)
You never sat in that car finna take somethin' down, 'bout my n*ggas, I'm swingin' my door (Bang, bang, bang)
I got a bad-ass light-skinned b*tch, kinda slim, but she thick, her ass lookin' like Glo (Like who?)
Before I sit on my ass, I'ma go spend it all on some dope and go get me some more (Ah, bang)
On God, n*gga, get me some more (b*tch)
Before I— mm, mm, I'ma go spend it all on some dope and go get me some more, b*tch (And get me some more)
Ah-ah
(Say Breezy, haha)