Glah, Glah, Glah, boom
Feel me I be chillin' in here,
Know wha i'm sayin..
That's some new shit you heard, it's some new Vibes for me
I ain't even gonna feel that shit, for real
You ain't on my team, you ain't ballin' for me, u Heard
Know what I'm sayin', it's that double cup for Luck
Feel me
(ZOEUP)
Got my heart closed, I can't open
You in the front, I want you to stay focused
Why, why you keep sayin' I'm on that hoe shit
F*ck them bitches, you already know this
We in the spot, tryna catch us a vibe
When I'm in the stu', spark up, get high
From this view, I don't feel your vibes
Like, baby, is you down to ride
I don't think you on that type of time
But I'm tryna cuff you, baby, yeah, you mine
You in the function, shinin' like a diamond
Ball for your love, I'm the one, like a Heisman
If it's just me and you, dude, we don't need a Hype man
Shut up, please stop, on typin'
In the booth, I could never be writin'
Come off the top, baby, we be fightin'
Like, damn, take this dick
Don't try to run, I'ma give you the clip
Stop bringin' me, cheatin, bitch, that's old
(News)
And you know that I be chillin' with
(News)
And you know I be geekin' in the
(News)
And you know we be chillin' in the
(Stu)
Damn, we be chillin' in the stu
Come catch a vibe, I can f*ck with you
Like, bitch, I'm tryna f*ck with you
Hit your hips, we dancin' in the stu
Like, bitch, I'm gettin' real jiggy
She tryna f*ck, she passin' me the Henny
Like, damn, she passin' me the Whitney
I'm tryna drink, bitch, double Henny
Like, and you know that I be chillin'
Like, in my zone I can never get finished
Like, I be really f*ckin' rappin' on the beat
And you know I get to snappin'
On the block, and you know I be rappin'
And you know he on the block
And you know he ain't on the block, he be Cappin'
My bros on the block, they be trappin'
Shit tragic, new automatic
Like, shit really automatic
Like, Philly, chillin' on the beat
Niggas run up, I'm runnin' up on feet
Like, bitch, that ain't gon' work on me
You gotta run with a clip and a team
(ZOEUP)
You gotta run with a clip and a team
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English
Glah, Glah, Glah, boom
Feel me I be chillin' in here,
Know wha i'm sayin..
That's some new shit you heard, it's some new Vibes for me
I ain't even gonna feel that shit, for real
You ain't on my team, you ain't ballin' for me, u Heard
Know what I'm sayin', it's that double cup for Luck
Feel me
(ZOEUP)
Got my heart closed, I can't open
You in the front, I want you to stay focused
Why, why you keep sayin' I'm on that hoe shit
F*ck them bitches, you already know this
We in the spot, tryna catch us a vibe
When I'm in the stu', spark up, get high
From this view, I don't feel your vibes
Like, baby, is you down to ride
I don't think you on that type of time
But I'm tryna cuff you, baby, yeah, you mine
You in the function, shinin' like a diamond
Ball for your love, I'm the one, like a Heisman
If it's just me and you, dude, we don't need a Hype man
Shut up, please stop, on typin'
In the booth, I could never be writin'
Come off the top, baby, we be fightin'
Like, damn, take this dick
Don't try to run, I'ma give you the clip
Stop bringin' me, cheatin, bitch, that's old
(News)
And you know that I be chillin' with
(News)
And you know I be geekin' in the
(News)
And you know we be chillin' in the
(Stu)
Damn, we be chillin' in the stu
Come catch a vibe, I can f*ck with you
Like, bitch, I'm tryna f*ck with you
Hit your hips, we dancin' in the stu
Like, bitch, I'm gettin' real jiggy
She tryna f*ck, she passin' me the Henny
Like, damn, she passin' me the Whitney
I'm tryna drink, bitch, double Henny
Like, and you know that I be chillin'
Like, in my zone I can never get finished
Like, I be really f*ckin' rappin' on the beat
And you know I get to snappin'
On the block, and you know I be rappin'
And you know he on the block
And you know he ain't on the block, he be Cappin'
My bros on the block, they be trappin'
Shit tragic, new automatic
Like, shit really automatic
Like, Philly, chillin' on the beat
Niggas run up, I'm runnin' up on feet
Like, bitch, that ain't gon' work on me
You gotta run with a clip and a team
(ZOEUP)
You gotta run with a clip and a team
Feel me I be chillin' in here,
Know wha i'm sayin..
That's some new shit you heard, it's some new Vibes for me
I ain't even gonna feel that shit, for real
You ain't on my team, you ain't ballin' for me, u Heard
Know what I'm sayin', it's that double cup for Luck
Feel me
(ZOEUP)
Got my heart closed, I can't open
You in the front, I want you to stay focused
Why, why you keep sayin' I'm on that hoe shit
F*ck them bitches, you already know this
We in the spot, tryna catch us a vibe
When I'm in the stu', spark up, get high
From this view, I don't feel your vibes
Like, baby, is you down to ride
I don't think you on that type of time
But I'm tryna cuff you, baby, yeah, you mine
You in the function, shinin' like a diamond
Ball for your love, I'm the one, like a Heisman
If it's just me and you, dude, we don't need a Hype man
Shut up, please stop, on typin'
In the booth, I could never be writin'
Come off the top, baby, we be fightin'
Like, damn, take this dick
Don't try to run, I'ma give you the clip
Stop bringin' me, cheatin, bitch, that's old
(News)
And you know that I be chillin' with
(News)
And you know I be geekin' in the
(News)
And you know we be chillin' in the
(Stu)
Damn, we be chillin' in the stu
Come catch a vibe, I can f*ck with you
Like, bitch, I'm tryna f*ck with you
Hit your hips, we dancin' in the stu
Like, bitch, I'm gettin' real jiggy
She tryna f*ck, she passin' me the Henny
Like, damn, she passin' me the Whitney
I'm tryna drink, bitch, double Henny
Like, and you know that I be chillin'
Like, in my zone I can never get finished
Like, I be really f*ckin' rappin' on the beat
And you know I get to snappin'
On the block, and you know I be rappin'
And you know he on the block
And you know he ain't on the block, he be Cappin'
My bros on the block, they be trappin'
Shit tragic, new automatic
Like, shit really automatic
Like, Philly, chillin' on the beat
Niggas run up, I'm runnin' up on feet
Like, bitch, that ain't gon' work on me
You gotta run with a clip and a team
(ZOEUP)
You gotta run with a clip and a team
Writer: Alzahir Purnell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid