Gleamin' Lyrics

Rose petals by the tub, baby, light up that blunt

Ain't no need for that alarm, ears ringin' when you come

If you're off that little thang, gon and stick out your tongue

I get mines, pour another line, need a little drank in my cup

Increase by any means, subtract now they can't see

That a playa about his business, if you can't keep up that ain't on me

Get my paper, sun hit tapers, slab gleamin' off the sea

Couldn't do it how I do it, might as well not try to compete

Southwest, we just still, it's still fuck how you feelin'

Curb to curb to three wheelin', blowin' big in them candy paint suburbans

I can show you how to do it, but it was sewn before birth

On this earth 3 many times, bitch you can't question my worth

Clockin' pockets, need to stop it, no need to dig in that dirt

Screwed Up Click, til it hurt

For The Slab til that hearse

Shit could be worse