Glidin'
Lyrics
Grrr... Yeah
Vigidi Vinxi Bitch
Yeah
Yea yea... yeah
Yea yea... yeah
Vigidi Vinxi uh
Yea
Vigidi Vinxi uhh
Yeah
Yea Uh, Yeah
Ok
In the rain tryna build, I'm at home with the wreckers
The hail is my failures, I curse my imperfections
A lowkey nigga; ain't got too many connections
Still found ways to make waves in my section
But
Prose with trife, a proper life will cost ya
Pray for peace, I pray my profit prosper
Cross no lines, approach my side with caution
Yeah
Beauty and the beast
If you shoot me then you cease
Niggas speak too much
I just hold my peace
Some of us won't make it out alive
Is it worth survivin'
Cruise thru the city I'm slidin'
On this bad bitch in the whip reclinin'
Dropping the top, that's Perfect timing
Still she ask me why she never see me smilin'
(Yeah)
I been on road a couple times
I been on road a couple times
I been on road
I been on road like way too many
Way too many times
Way too many times yeah
Yeah... Yeah... Ayy
Come take a trip inside my mind
Look around and see what you find
Astral plains, mixed with pain
Hard to refrain from saying that I'm fine
Blackened my eye backyard trying backflips
Hope I don't run outta air as I
Explore the depths of my madness
Play with death, it's all just practice
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
I'm trynna live my wildest
Go around, travelling the atlas
I know
I know I'm trying my hardest
She never
She never wanna be honest 'bout shit
I say it how it is, she takes offence
She lock the pussy up, said I'm off it
I'm trynna buss a nut, she wants some almonds
Gotta see the options so I right-click
Uh
Paste my address in a bitch DMs Uh
She said she had a plan gotta fill me in, uh
A little bit of drugs involved
I keep my rubber on, It's all nice to bone
But make sure in the after-morning
She never finds my ass in bed
I left a note said she left me yawnin'
Uh
She ain't the one, it was no luck
Gotta keep it solo I just don't trust
Gotta keep it moving, trust it ain't much
I done it times again, yes it ain't fun
The key is in appreciating all the fun times
And all the petty shit; say there is no time
And all the bullshit, I just pay no mind
I'm only 21 so I guess there's time
Uh
It's bout time that I feel right
Yeah
It's bout time man I can't lie
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah...
Ay
Me and the M-A-Z-O
Kick amazing flows
I'm fresh; the drip, the clothes
Heads, shoulders, knees, toes
You already know hoe
Uh
Back of the whip and my homie go zoom
Late afternoon and we masked up like Doom
When it comes to us we don't fuck with no goons
Hoe, (Hoe!)
Grrr... Yeah
Vigidi Vinxi Bitch
Yeah
Yea yea... yeah
Yea yea... yeah
Vigidi Vinxi uh
Yea
Vigidi Vinxi uhh
Yeah
Yea Uh, Yeah
Ok
In the rain tryna build, I'm at home with the wreckers
The hail is my failures, I curse my imperfections
A lowkey nigga; ain't got too many connections
Still found ways to make waves in my section
But
Prose with trife, a proper life will cost ya
Pray for peace, I pray my profit prosper
Cross no lines, approach my side with caution
Yeah
Beauty and the beast
If you shoot me then you cease
Niggas speak too much
I just hold my peace
Some of us won't make it out alive
Is it worth survivin'
Cruise thru the city I'm slidin'
On this bad bitch in the whip reclinin'
Dropping the top, that's Perfect timing
Still she ask me why she never see me smilin'
(Yeah)
I been on road a couple times
I been on road a couple times
I been on road
I been on road like way too many
Way too many times
Way too many times yeah
Yeah... Yeah... Ayy
Come take a trip inside my mind
Look around and see what you find
Astral plains, mixed with pain
Hard to refrain from saying that I'm fine
Blackened my eye backyard trying backflips
Hope I don't run outta air as I
Explore the depths of my madness
Play with death, it's all just practice
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
I'm trynna live my wildest
Go around, travelling the atlas
I know
I know I'm trying my hardest
She never
She never wanna be honest 'bout shit
I say it how it is, she takes offence
She lock the pussy up, said I'm off it
I'm trynna buss a nut, she wants some almonds
Gotta see the options so I right-click
Uh
Paste my address in a bitch DMs Uh
She said she had a plan gotta fill me in, uh
A little bit of drugs involved
I keep my rubber on, It's all nice to bone
But make sure in the after-morning
She never finds my ass in bed
I left a note said she left me yawnin'
Uh
She ain't the one, it was no luck
Gotta keep it solo I just don't trust
Gotta keep it moving, trust it ain't much
I done it times again, yes it ain't fun
The key is in appreciating all the fun times
And all the petty shit; say there is no time
And all the bullshit, I just pay no mind
I'm only 21 so I guess there's time
Uh
It's bout time that I feel right
Yeah
It's bout time man I can't lie
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah... Ay
Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'
Yea Yea Yeah...
Yea Yea Yeah...
Ay
Me and the M-A-Z-O
Kick amazing flows
I'm fresh; the drip, the clothes
Heads, shoulders, knees, toes
You already know hoe
Uh
Back of the whip and my homie go zoom
Late afternoon and we masked up like Doom
When it comes to us we don't fuck with no goons
Hoe, (Hoe!)
Writer(s): Bayingana Ivan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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