Glovenchy - tantrum Lyrics

Me & my gang made a whole lot of noise
Got a red bone bitch & she look like she Coi
We came a long way from trapping the store
I get on my knees & I pray to the lord
I came from the streets yeah we living up north
Perfecting my craft & this shit like a sport
I shot that nigga he coming up short
Outside with gang & i'm holding a torch
Excited to see my brother
I'm out the way i'm tryna make it
I smoke the Za & i'm gone face
Don't f*ck with niggas but I ain't racist
I'm sick of this shit but I gotta be patient
Giving a gift & I feel like Santa
She call my phone & she throwing a tantrum

You is not gang you a random
Cool ass nigga Danny phantom
We got this shit out the sand holmes
I got no heart.. but I got the chrome
Ride with my brothers yeah right or wrong
Try the wrong thing & we sending you home
I made a promise to granny & it won't be long
Deleted my social I ain't even tryna look at my phone
Where was y'all when I had to go get it on my own
Nowhere these niggas snaked out giving out no help
I'm rocking Marni in here this the Mohair
Niggas outside ain't getting them nowhere
You gotta try if you wanna go there
I'm on the rise if you wanna go there
My niggas said i'm a famous loner...

We so tired of taking Ls
My name gone be ringing bells
Not to mention I was locked up, up in a cell
Not to mention I ain't even scared to fail
I put some Prada on a bitch oh yeah
I bossed up on a bitch oh yeah
Roll that shit we some feins yeah
Bad bitch & she mean yeah
Send a blitz we gone meet y'all
So real I done broke the meter
5 percent tint John Cena
Crashing out can't wait to meet y'all
Riding with Lil 9ine yeah the niña
I ain't even tryna be seen (YAW)
Stick to the code you know that's the law
Can't come back from the shit that i saw...

Me & my gang made a whole lot of noise
Got a red bone bitch & she look like she Coi
We came a long way from trappin' the store
I get on my knees & I pray to the lord
I came from the streets yeah we living up north
Perfecting my craft & this shit like a sport
I shot that nigga he coming up short
Outside with gang & i'm holding a torch
Excited to see my brother
I'm out the way i'm tryna make it
I smoke the Za & i'm gone face
Don't f*ck with niggas but I ain't racist
I'm sick of this shit but I gotta be patient
Giving a gift & I feel like Santa
She call my phone & she throwing a tantrum

Riding around town with my gang
I took a pill for the mental & pain
Chasing them ms & I stay in my lane
I don't need a switch I know I got aim
Geeked up off Za I don't know the strain
When you outside you acting strange
I was bussing my all through the rain
I was swerving through traffic all through the lane
I rode the bus never the train
This ain't no luck this from the brain
On a G6 ain't talking plane
Yeah I'm a man I don't complain
Audemar Piget this ain't no Plain
Yeah I'm a vet boy you stain
& She want sex but I want brain
Nigga i'm chosen we not the same (CRAZY)

Me & my gang made a whole lot of noise
Got a red bone bitch & she look like she Coi
We came a long way from trappin' the store
I get on my knees & I pray to the lord
I came from the streets yeah we living up north
Perfecting my craft & this shit like a sport
I shot that nigga he coming up short
Outside with gang & i'm holding a torch
Excited to see my brother
I'm out the way i'm tryna make it
I smoke the Za & i'm gone face
Don't f*ck with niggas but I ain't racist
I'm sick of this shit but I gotta be patient
Giving a gift & I feel like Santa
She call my phone & she throwing a tantrum