Lil Glouie - Major Lyrics

Cash out on a patek
I feel so ecstatic
What's up with this madness
They thinking they savage
My heart is so cold like your motherf*cking attic
Rock star shit like that boy lenny kravitz
Stick to that paper like i was a magnet
No i can't f*ck round with none of you faggots
He look too suspect so you know i'm taxing
Break that shit down to a motherf*cking fraction
They know the price so why is you asking
I'm quick to spray that lil bitch like a fabric
Make it do magic abra kadabra
Dripping in gold but i'm not a pastor
Beat all my cases but don't call me master
No need to argue i peeped you was plastic
Stop being a hater you know i got a flavor
Chasing this money this shid can get major

We just be f*cking that ain't my lil bae
One phone kall she right at my place
Ain't judging your flaws come give me that face
I got to make sure all my family is straight
We all got to eat come fix you a plate
This shit getting brazy but stay with your faith
Don't go to no church but i pray everyday
They killed nuk and poodie i ain't been the same
Most of these niggas gon switch up for change
But i be too busy i stay in my lane
Took a few losses charge it to the game
Just rolled up gelato so i can maintain
Smelling like money we fresh out the bank
Candy slab on that bitch dripping paint
Just let me sit back and pour up a eight
Ain't no limit we gone roll like a tank
I'm keeping shid solid don't f*ck with the fake
Bet they gon eat it up after the grace
I tried to feed em but they want my plate
Moving too solid watch out for the snakes
That paper the only thing i wanna chase
Stay balling on niggas we found us a krate
Let it stack up bitch i got to be great
Got the circle on lock put the key in the safe
We got it on lock right now
No we cant stop right now
Going straight to the top right now
No we cant flop right now

Cash out on a patek
I feel so ecstatic
What's up with this madness
They thinking they savage
My heart is so cold like your motherf*cking attic
Rock star shit like that boy lenny kravitz
Stick to that paper like i was a magnet
No i can't f*ck round with none of you faggots
He look too suspect so you know i'm taxing
Break that shit down to a motherf*cking fraction
They know the price so why is you asking
I'm quick to spray that lil bitch like a fabric
Make it do magic abra kadabra
Dripping in gold but i'm not a pastor
Beat all my cases but dont call me master
No need to argue i peeped you was plastic