Twogod - Glo Up!

Can't put trust in no bitch always showin' me fake love
And I'm never keepin' my heart on my sleeve
Never goin out sad, know how to clear my mind
Always stayin' 10 ten toes like I'm down on my feet
Wan' be up in Miami, stay flexin' and ballin'
And makin' the fire like I play for the heat
Wasn't too long ago, I was makin' lil bank
Cop a pack, flip a pack, go re up and repeat
Get bred and soon imma be in a two seater
With chains on my neck swingin' like it's Serena
When I get to the money I'm not gon' be selfish
And I split up the money pie with my hyenas
Uhh, Uhh
Told that bitch wait for the glow up
She wanna wait till I blow up
Bitch it's too late better hold up
I wish you the worse not gon' hold ya
She went and she snaked me like she was a cobra
And she dead stole my heart like I needed a donor
But I took that shit back my heart cold like pneumonia
Ooh, Ooh
I don't wan' see fake love from nothin'
Step harder you know how I'm comin'
Large amount of the money I get it abundant
And that's all that I want and that's all that I need
When I get to the bag don't wan' hear nothin' please
Only do this for me and real ones lemme breathe
Didn't do this for y'all this my goal and my dream
Everybody ask questions like I got the answers
But I'm still livin' life and I'm learnin' to handle
There's gon' be that one day when I just go platinum
And I'll always be valid I'll never be cancelled
I be up at some parties stay lit like a candle
I walk in the party, twoGod the main topic
She wan' have my baby, we can't, gotta plan it
I can't fuck any hoe, so I made that bitch top it
I can't fuck any hoe, yeah my bitches stay neat
When the bred come to me, it be dirty or clean
Don't worry how I got it
Why you peep my pockets?
One tip, I flip, make profit
Never have my wallet
Bag I'm deep inside it
Demons, gotta fight it
Cause the money bring demons, the root of all evil
But I still gotta get it and put on my people
Kill a beat different way every time it be lethal
Know I like my shit double, this song need a sequel
Can't put trust in no bitch always showin' me fake love
And I'm never keepin' my heart on my sleeve
Never goin out sad, know how to clear my mind
Always stayin' 10 ten toes like I'm down on my feet
Wan' be up in Miami, stay flexin' and ballin'
And makin' the fire like I play for the heat
Wasn't too long ago, I was makin' lil bank
Cop a pack, flip a pack, go re up and repeat
Get bred and soon imma be in a two seater
With chains on my neck swingin' like it's Serena
When I get to the money I'm not gon' be selfish
And I split up the money pie with my hyenas
Uhh, Uhh
Told that bitch wait for the glow up
She wanna wait till I blow up
Bitch it's too late better hold up
I wish you the worse not gon' hold ya
She went and she snaked me like she was a cobra
And she dead stole my heart like I needed a donor
But I took that shit back my heart cold like pneumonia
Ooh, Ooh
I don't wan' see fake love from nothin'
Step harder you know how I'm comin'
Large amount of the money I get it abundant
And that's all that I want and that's all that I need
When I get to the bag don't wan' hear nothin' please
Only do this for me and real ones lemme breathe
Didn't do this for y'all this my goal and my dream

Written by:
Brandon Vega

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find