Gli - Racial Profilin'

Aye man I'm uhh I'm confident
Nahh I'm cocky, nah I'm confident
I'm cocky, I'm co, Nigga I'm both
Ik im da shit ion give a fuck
Gliss Bitch
Back in da day I was braggin and I still be braggin bc I be having shit
I Tol her to wait and then we could date
Ooh but she wasn't havin it
She headed out and got average dick
I Made her pay I was mad as shit
50 bones get to slop my shit
100 bones and I was droppin dick
On Go like a play so stay out my way
Or You will see da savageness
I already know where da cameras iz
Pull up, locate where da cabbage iz
Don't retaliate if ya have a kid
They gon wonder where they daddy is
Feel no remorse we know how dat is
Think bout ya family, protect ya kids

Dey hate how I'm stylin, dey racial profilin
Because we fuckin they daughters yeah aye
Ol man got to Lyin well really he cryin
I'll pull on yo wife and yo daughters hair aye
Or knock em off we can take it dere aye
Keep me a knife you get slaughtered here aye
I been had a wife it's dem dollas yeah aye
Get you a life, fuck outta hea aye

Niggas type and talk but ain't trynna do nun
Cut ya ass up like a mf onion
Ion do flips but bitch I am stuntin
I dissected birds as a mf youngin
I'm crazy I'm wild always up to sumn
I can sniff out when a hoe up to sumn
Niggas be hoe deyll tell n Dey cousin
Don't smoke in a circle it's not a discussion
You fw a loved one and it's reprocussion
We work together like we double dutchin
If you real you different so watch who you trustin
Steel what I'm grippin and I feel like bussin

Dey hate how I'm stylin, dey racial profilin
Because we fuckin they daughters yeah aye
Ol man got to Lyin well really he cryin
I'll pull on yo wife you yo daughters hair aye
Or knock em off we can take it dere aye
Keep me a knife you get slaughtered here aye
I been had a wife it's dem dollas yeah aye
Get you a life, fuck outta hea aye

Dese niggas came out a printer Dey copies
I talk my shit cuz ik dey won't pop me
They'll give a statement dey won't use dem glockees
Niggas be fed no radio walkies
How can you stop me hol up wait you can't
Dat like trynna stop a army tank
Dat like makin a wife outta skank
What I do to bitches my nigga you can't
Fuck up dey skull I make bitches faint
Every Year gotta switch up da paint
Break a lil rule, cover the plates
We ain't gettin no stollo today
Dat covid shit all ova da place
Been masked up say a lil mo grace
Unborn kids all ova her face
She wipe it and lick it she love how it taste

Dey hate how I'm stylin, dey racial profilin
Because we fuckin they daughters yeah aye
Ol man got to Lyin well really he cryin
I'll pull on yo wife and yo daughters hair aye
Or knock em off we can take it dere aye
Keep me a knife you get slaughtered here aye
I been had a wife it's dem dollas yeah aye
Get you a life, fuck outta hea aye

Written by:
Keshawn Jones

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