33 Glizzy lyrics
by Gunna
[Intro: Lil Yachty]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Look
Made it home so my mother said Amen
Saw it through the night, til' the day in
Look
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
n*ggas knowin' I'm the H in
Credit score 810
New Royce truck, same color as a spray tan
Who gon' hold up with them boys, please show hands
Who gon fold up when it's hot and time to go in
Ima' build a pool, hidden stools, just to lay in
Up late night on them screens just like Jay Lan
How the hell you spending more money than you bring in
Why the f*ck you pull up to a place you shouldn't be in
Pull up in a whip so dark, you can't see in
Ima' turn a page in the story just like De'an
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Twelve percocet tens on me, Ima' eat ten
I just bought a twеnty ounce pop, poured a three in it
How the f*ck you ridin' fish-bowl with no hеat in it
Every b*tch I f*ck, I hit raw, so I might skeet in it
Glock got thirty-three
Two paramount coffee cups, look like tea in it
It's wocky in the mountain dew, it look like pee in it
Book a twelve hour session at Royal House to go to sleep in it
Fein say the dope good, I put my feet in it
Ain't no sweating, when we in the club performing, got the heat in it
[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
Rocky road cruisin', totin' white girl like Maddie
I just did a show in UGA, they all did addy's
My b*tch cannot f*ck on every b*tch unless she at me
Ion' wanna' hear nothin' bad bout, if you had me
Big bro totin' dog food, I'm talking raggy
My engineer be high as hell, I call him Shaggy
[Bridge: Lil Yachty]
Moment of silence for these broke ass b*tch n*ggas (yeah)
Ima' go get me some chrome, put my left wrist on Jigga
Push to the south side, with all them killas, it's forilla'
Black ass n*gga with a big ass Glock, ain't you a gorilla
[Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG]
The opps prolly' lookin' for my car, but we inna' rental
Cops pulled me over, search my car, weed and pistol
Bust down yacht master from Gary, three in a nickle
He was acting tough, got his ass hit up, now he in a picture
When I say I cut a n*gga drank, don't lean in the sizzurp
Club owner tryna' put me out, we finna' leave in a minute
Draco got a flashlight, it's a beam on the pistol
Riding through the hood, all night, thirty-three in the glizzy