Big Tim the Glider - Forever Gliding (feat. Penny Glideaway & Joey Swagga) [Bonus Track]

Trill shit
I'm hitting kill with a trill bitch
Trill shit tho
I'm hitting big dro still rolling zips tho
Gliderz
I'm on my level come get higher with them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
(Cause we forever Gliding)
I'm on my level come get higher with them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
I'm blowing loud
I know you heard of me
L and I just want them ends like Jeremy
Shit trill bitch I'm hitting kill that prolly murder me
I certainly need more than a nick
A Vick a work for me
I'm purposely not mixing my green shit with my purple weed
The perfect steez
Your bitch on my dick
I fill her purse with trees
In case PG start searching my whip
That's on her n shit
For what its worth to me
These hoes disposable
Like shake in the bottom of O's I let you hold a few
Mo, I bake up bottomless dro
My blends endless
And my bic flame stay lit
My shit Olympic
Kush hits real harsh
My shit relentless
We young rich kids
Hotboxing our Benz's
Then I drop my top
I'm living that life you lames envision
To mention I dont give a fuck
Hope you niggas offended
Bitch I ball hard
That's why mine red
Higher Level forever
A Glider til I die bitch
I'm on my level come get higher with them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
(Cause we forever Gliding)
I'm on my level come get higher with them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
I remember days back when
I would never go back then
Now its OG smoke in lungs
Most niggas can't even hold that in
I gotta keep my soul strapped in
My life is like a roller coaster
Just to keep the edge off every now and then we inviting those rollers over
You niggas know the flow is solar
But bitches say the flow is polar
So if you lames hot and cold
My team scoldering and we colder
I'm going show you niggas
Stop at'ing me I don't know you niggas
I don't owe you niggas not a damn thing
No landing gear I'm not landing
Cause we forever gliding
Smell that reefer when we gliding
I'm on my level come get higher with them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
I'm on my level come get higher with them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
With them Gliderz
Two cups two cups when I pour up
Two cups two cups nigga sho nuff
Said she wanna get high so you know what?
All raw sheets
Baby no blunts
Paper plane shit
I'm a Glider
Tend to blow tree
When the times hard
I be blowing weed all in the studio
But yall already know that's how I do it tho
Hit the mall with a bitch with her booty swole
Bitch I'm swagging hard that's how I do it hoe
Steady young smoking dro with the dro boys
These niggas on mute making no noise
I was blowing shotguns with your old bitch
Boy I stay turned up better know this
He stay on cloud 9 higher learning
Only grade A what nigga burning
Now a nigga smoking trill with a trill bitch
Yea a nigga going off where the kill switch?
Usually I be off of some chill shit
But nowadays niggas call me to kill shit
Show these fools who they playing with
I roll two up
With my two cups
Til I'm too much
Too clutch
Two cups two cups nigga roll up
Two cups two cups nigga sho nuff
Two cups two cups when I pour up
When I pour up
When I pour up
Two cups two cups when I pour up
Two cups two cups nigga sho nuff
Nigga sho nuff
Nigga sho nuff
Cause we forever gliding
Cause we forever gliding
Cause we forever gliding

Written by:
Darius Medley, Lance Reed, Timothy Mason

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