BORN CLEAN - Glory

Yo what up y'all
This Born Bravehart
I don't know what y'all doin it for
But I'm doin it for the Glory
Glory meaning a High Honor for a Notable Achievement
Aye, just Listen
I got a double shot of Remy
While shawty drinking Prosecco
She like that white wine
I'll be cracking before dinnertime
I gotta get a nut cuz homie you know shawty fine
Was born in this game it's been second nature since a shawty
Seen niggas push crack holla at hoes and tote forties
That's the type of shit that's peeped as a Chi-town shorty
Some let it take em down
Others use the pain to gain motivation
Saying fuck the bottom it ain't for me
The first two was a warm up something like practice
Mapping this game out getting Triumphs and Pain out
Made a lot of money
Avoided taking the cane route
My grass green ain't seen a drought since sixteen
My sixteens got good G how coded lyrics be
Still mean somethin straight talk
That's for the average person
The load I bare is heavy
Hot like a 80's Chevy
Tryna block my cashflow
Fuck you think you is a Levy
Don't know about you but I do it for the Glory
Started rapping myself cause some of these niggas bore me
Coming from the Chi this a Northside story
Gotta stay on my business cause money is mandatory
Don't know about you but I do it for the Glory
Started rapping myself cause some of these niggas bore me
Coming from the Chi this a Northside story
Gotta stay on my grind cause money is mandatory
Back in May in 87 momma got a gift from heaven
First of two courageous sons now we older with some funds
Yeah I fuck with them books
While my brother play with hun
But to put our family on
The weight is heavy like a ton
I could kop the full cookie
I ain't gotta kop no crumbs
I could be talking to myself
But I can't lose and be a bum
Straight hustler I make a dollar out of 15 cents
But I ain't finna die or sell my soul for no Dead Presidents
Bitch I ain't secret service
My country shitted on me long time ago
So I say fuck the system
What the fuck you think I'm rhyming for
And I'm an Eagle fuck a Snake
Why would I chill wit dinner for
Check the hits on my bucket list
Know I could get a hoe
Whether top or bottom you know I stay with inspiration
I ain't going in her raw I ain't tryna be no patient
But I'm Patiently Waiting Live by my Morals or Die Trying
Why would I beef with cowards
Cause he need his boys to step
I don't want what that nigga got
Cause he out here chasing death
And me I'm tryna live til I ain't got no Breath Left
Left the hood a refugee like Lauren or Clef
I chose me when I tatted that Braveheart on my Chest
The Best
Don't know about you but I do it for the Glory
Started rapping myself cause some of these niggas bore me
Coming from the Chi this a Northside story
Gotta stay on my business cause money is mandatory
Don't know about you but I do it for the Glory
Started rapping myself cause some of these niggas bore me
Coming from the Chi this a Northside story
Gotta stay on my grind cause money is mandatory
UNH

Written by:
BRANDON MARKAY GLOVER, DARIAN LA'RON VALENTINE, ERIC JEARMOND CAMERON, FROWNIETA GRANT, GEORGE ELLIS WILLIAMS, SIERRA ARTEMUS, ZACHARY SHEPHERD

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