
my glo 2 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Ninetiiseven bitch
And the bitch still want my phone
Bye bye had to tell her gon
Certain shit I don't condone
Know I got to protect my soul
Tryna take me out my glo
Tryna take me out my glo
Tryna take me out my glo
Tryna take me out my glo
But Luhjayce too fye no he can't go
And these niggas still jacking my style, I might go private and hide my clothes
I ain't rapped on glo in a while but Ninetiiseven he some' like GOAT
Might've heard my name from 'round but you not my guy and we not bros
And I swear you make me proud when you face your fears and don't get froze
I done called twin phone like, "Shyne just stay your grind and just keep focused"
Know it's only a matter of time before it's us rocking out these shows
On my life just turned one-nine, I'm not a child in life no more
Everyday you on my mind 'cause we 4L and this shit ain't over
Might think that these just rhymes but I've cried tears on tracks before
Bae you don't gotta say too much 'cause words speak loud but actions more
Might laugh and tell some jokes but Ion do lies, know this your home
I can tell by the way you smile and the look in your eyes when you call my phone
Yea I'm extra petty, extra messy, name hold weight it's heavy
Ion think you ready, but you pretty, stuck ever since you met me
Bae I think you precious, I'm tryn have you stretched, that's if you let me
Bra in penitentiary, Glock just like a pencil filled with lead-y
And the bitch still want my phone
Bye bye had to tell her gon
Certain shit I don't condone
Know I got to protect my soul
Tryna take me out my glo
Tryna take me out my glo
Tryna take me out my glo
Tryna take me out my glo
"What you doing?", I'm just chilling writing music
Yea my life is great, but this shit get chaotic and I can't lose it
I go cop an 8th and then I hit the island, it's a movie, huh
She tryn to lie to me, she's tongue-tied, she must think I'm stupid
Play with us then you see gunfire, don't start acting clueless
My young niggas love to run down, they think walking's useless
I got drugs all in my lungs now, I try not to use 'em
I got bros that I got love for, but I think I outgrew 'em
Reason I try not to love hard, 'cause it don't last forever
Look at us, we made it so far, we can't ask for better
I'm just tryna buy a mopar, so I can smash the pedal
Golden child, yes I'm the gold star, so I'm gon' shine forever
All these niggas think they know us
In this life sometimes there's no trust, I think that's essential
These niggas don't like me so what, I got racks for centuries
Know that day was hard for both of us, such a tragic memory
And the bitch still want my phone,
Bye bye had to tell her gon
Certain shit I don't condone
Know I got to protect my soul
Tryna take me out my glo
Tryna take me out my glo
Tryna take me out my glo
Tryna take me out my glo
Uh uh Luhjayceho