TheKidGlo - Traits

Bitch im in a rari and your nigga in a Volkswagen
Bitch i keep an uzi like my name was don cannon
Rocky diamonds on my wrist, no im not talking granite
I just wanna stack a couple grands i aint talking canyon
I put that boy on a shirt (AYE)
I keep a uzi like vert (AYE)
She want designer her purse (OOO)
I said fam come make a purchase
Whippin the brick watch me churn it
She want the dick know she yearning
God told me this was my purpose
To spit this fire like a furnace

Money green globe
Money green globe
Put it on the stove
Put it on the stove
Big Bro x Glo
Big Bro x Glo
And you know we're coming for the top throne

Your favorite rapper wish he was here
On fortnite that pussy he buy tiers
These bitches dramatic like Shakespeare
As a youngin i had to face my fears
Never had a job never volunteered
He was talking down heard he disappeared
Got his blood on my shirt just a little smear
Good gas when I smoke in the atmosphere
Bitch I had to cop a rari push to start then steer
VVS's all my diamonds put them on my ear
Gucci frames on my face make my vision clear
And if its not kid glo I don't wanna hear

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
I take a sip loose control
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Shawty told me im the goat

Written by:
Tinashe Chaumba

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