The Neverending Mixtape, Spucky, Charlie de' Medici, 724x, LilFrontDoorCarpet - Gleam Lyrics

Looking at
Ay, looking for something that gleam
Counting that
Ay, tally up times I beam
Cover that
They say come see the boy he clean
Running that
Trackstar running to the tape, it's scenes

Tell 'em I'll clap back if I don't stay
I'll be coming right back, tell 'em my name
Waste time just like that
In a couple months you be screaming my name
Kinda feeling like Snapchat, click a quick scene, ain't remember that lame
I fill up my backpack, feeling David going at the big chap, if you know what I mean
What you want me to say
On my Q's & P's, getting blessed like every day
On your pews and keys singing songs and tryna pray
I be coming stunted I ain't stress bout my own lane
Ooh lane
Get out my way
What'd I say
Bitch best remember the name
FDC done delivered this track on a fucking freight train
Hide my face, show no fucks they call me Bane
Got this strength so ay, don't ever say my name in vain

Looking at
Ay, looking for something that gleam
Counting that
Ay, tally up times I beam
Cover that
They say come see the boy he clean
Running that
Trackstar running to the tape, it's scenes

F458 drowned in red shit, smoke is flying, I'm whipping this clean
Astro bound, Apollo Eleven, I'm in the studio filming this scene
She brag to her friends 'bout the bag that I bought Celine
I did twelve tracks for a debut, yeah you know I kept that lean
Kept that mean
Breitling glinting, you need shades for how that gleam
This obscene, I'm on the beachfront villa linen, out all my sleeves
Shit, he's flushed with envy how I'm getting that green
I'm the judge and jury I just execute I call that prise
Been up four days getting K's now I need them Z's

Looking at
Ay, looking for something that gleam
Counting that
Ay, tally up times I beam
Cover that
They say come see the boy he clean
Running that
Trackstar running to the tape, it's scenes
Looking at
Ay, looking for something that gleam
Counting that
Ay, tally up times I beam
Cover that
They say come see the boy he clean
Running that
Trackstar running to the tape, it's scenes

I've been waiting a long damn time
For this moment right here
I've been waiting, I've been waiting, I've been waiting
All day all month all year
Time to flex on these niggas
Flex on these bitches
Get under your skin just like some stitches
And ever since volume one
They been asking
They be like
Chris
When you gon' hop on this
When you gon' host on that
When you gon' mix this track
When you gon' get a new job
When you gon' get a new girlfriend
Kindly get off my jock
I've been up against the odds
Still performing like a star
At least that's what my mom say
Straight machine, I'm like Conway
I'm the nigga like always
I'm the nigga like always