Glamourise Lyrics

All that struggle now I glamorize, cause it taught me that success gon' only come in a sample size

So make sure you got it amplified, make sure you take your bands and go get you some land so you can provide

Lil nigga we aint ample size, the fact I'm real and I be blessin' these beats is what they can't deny

When bro drop a U.T.P duffle I'm puttin' bands inside

I been starin' at the patek Natalius I can't decide

Need the sky dweller for all the things that I fantasized

Bro really lookin' at me like it's finally time

And anybody that don't see it hatin' or they probably blind

Turned ourselves into stars without a dotted line

You build the leverage, see that's how you bind

So labels know when they step, it gotta be on my kinda time

I'm lookin' like I robbed a diamond mine

R.I.P. Nip cause the game he was givin' embedded in my mind

I'm fresh off the phone with my label, they like it's showtime

Who you wanna work with? I'm like I don't need no cosigns

This shit that I'm spittin' like Franklin givin' out dope lines

You stare at this U.T.P. shit and you probably go blind

Moved out on my momma at 20, I ain't waste no time

These niggas talkin' like they movin' weight but be afraid to lift

I got a 30 ball sittin', Curry when he play the bench

Don't try to talk me out of anything that's bout to make me rich

Yo daddy think he made a son, really though he made a bitch

These niggas actin' gangsta type to me like let's take a pic

Catch me in my Jects, I know they'd like to if they could

All my niggas winnin' pussy, ain't no spinnin' through this hood

And she fuckin' both of us but the difference I fuck her good

Put that hook in like I'm fishin', I can't get her off my wood

I been stackin' pape, it's funny cause I still been spinnin' more

They be talkin' money even though we still been gettin' more

They ain't never seen a 50 with all 50s on the floor

They ain't never smashed a gas and do 160 through the toll

They ain't never stood on business , put they product on the road

They ain't never cut the hand off they mans cause he told

They just let him fold, that's how I know inside these niggas hoes

They still settin' up, me and my been plottin', settin' goals

I ain't win until I pull in DBH inside a rolls

Wit a track right behind it with the glizzies and the bows

Threw my dog a P, even though he fuckin' up the O's

In the hood we call that love so I just had to let him know

Bring the Trappers back, my cousin said he had to let it snow

Fuck the Fetty Wap, tell the junkies we gon' bring the blow

I know niggas think it's over, but I had to

Hold on, let me go, let me get it hold on, let me hear it

Know some niggas think it's over, but my get back on the low

And the kick back like a punter when it's kickin' towards the goal

Pay my driver, that way I can just go sit back on the road

This Za, more then Zara , it smell like some Dior dipped ingold

All my Garments UTP, you won't see me in Kenneth Cole

How you call him gang? And you know that nigga broke the code

Try that shit with us and you just gon' get left out in the cold

I just pray that bread I buried over time don't get no mold

I just pray that bread I buried over time don't get no mold