GLORIOUS Songtext
von Cochise

Huh, ay, huh, huh, yeah

Pull up, I straighten it out
I be just thinkin′ about makin' it out
Do she want me for my money?
Guess I′ma figure it out
I don't even click on the link, she wanna pop her a pill
Told her I don't do no drugs, she was like, "Nigga, you drink"
I got a reason for that, niggas don′t know where I′m at
You too paranoid, snuck in this bitch with a strap
I don't even know what I did, niggas don′t fuck with the kid
My son playing soccer, fuck it, I bought him a field

One of these boys in the streets, I be how I be, but fuck it, you die if you reach
I don't even smoke no weed, but fuck it, I gotta smoke if you need it
You gotta size me once, I pull in the spot like I′m Gilbert Arenas
Fuck it, I feel like Serena, you try on my twin, you turn into Venus
I already know what I think, she sent me a picture, her ass on the sink (sink)
I could flash a hundred thousand right at your mom as you blink


I don't even click on the link, she wanna pop her a pill
Told her I don′t do no drugs, she was like, "Nigga, you drink"
I got a reason for that, niggas don't know where I'm at
You too paranoid, snuck in this bitch with a strap

I don′t even click on the link
Ain′t no middle man, they send it to me, ay (they send it to me)
Ain't even get to the sheets, this hoe so fast, she quicker than me, ay
I make a bitch top shelf, a whole new swag when she get to the d, okay (no cap)
I told my niggas to shelve it, no more sales, we keepin′ it clean
I was top ten, I pressed on it, wrong move, I pressed on it
Ranked up just to motivate him, treat a opp nigga like my best homie
Bougie in the room, pet showin', came just to leave a mess on me
Crazy how a nigga life work, you was on the game when I met Sony
I ain′t into all the grunt shit, but they kick rock like it's mesh on it

If I ain′t in the whole top pick, then I'm big three like the best shawty
When you see me, I'm on big business
Might as well put a vest on me
Homie actin′ like a cool cat, nigga mood changed when he met OD
New Detroit nigga, step over
You the type of nigga stepped over (bitch ass)


Mama had a nigga shoes tied up, trap house was a step over
Fuck ′Rari 'cause the Vette colder
Sick hoes tryna step on me
My young dog still twitchin′ for a body, whole squad look meth-coded, ay
What's all the talk about patience? Probably cause all of you niggas complacent
Give a fuck about a standing ovation, big body coated with standing abrasions

I got a couple of hos that ask where I′m at, they send the location
I know a couple of Haitians, chop your body and leave it in basement
I know the bitch was bad for me, but fuck it, it is what it is
I told y'all I′m burning the bridge, I'm thanking God we ain't having any kids
I can′t trust this bitch no more, fuck it, you did what you did
Fuck it, I guess my heart got broke, I feel this shit in my ribs
She wanna hit ′cause I rap, I wanna hit 'cause the pussy look fat
I hop out the coupe to the track, we do him like Ricky, get hit in the back
The fuck, this nigga won′t give me a dap, this nigga retarded, I hit him with slaps
The fuck, told her we not even dating, this bitch getting mad 'cause she want a relation