GGB Mari - Glory Lyrics

'Fore all this glory I swear it wasn't nothin' but pain
But I'm glad to say me and my lil' brother made it through the rain
When the judge bring it up
Ima tell her I don't know the name
F*ck y'all niggas
Y'all a bunch of lames

Niggas be speakin' on my name like they know my problems
That nigga bet' not say shit when I up him with this choppa'
Y'all think I'm pussy
I just ain't dumb
I ain't finna feed into y'all shit like no bum
I ain't beefin' with no broke nigga
And I ain't beefin' with no jhit
If I don't man up that make me look like a lil' bitch
And f*ck nigga when I see you
You bet' not go snitch
Keep the deuce-deuce and keep the .45
I refuse to tell lies
Ballin' like Scotty Pippen
Pull up in a all black coupe
Let shots off
Then we dippin'
Rockout and Dk ain't gone let nobody catch them slippin'
And y'all niggas know what it is (Yeah)
None of my niggas ain't no bitches (Nah)

Say look

'Fore all this glory I swear it wasn't nothin' but pain (Pain)
But I'm glad to say me and my lil' brother made it through the rain (Rain)
When the judge bring it up
Ima tell her I don't know the name (No names)
F*ck y'all niggas
Y'all a bunch of lames (Lames)

It's a lot of shit in my life that I don't speak about
Me and my niggas stay smokin' that loud
Roll up some kush in a backwood
Hit that shit
Then my whole day all good
I ain't gone lie
I miss my nigga Twoin
I wish I had a magic wand
For I could bring him back to life
So his life was never gone
(Yeah)
When they killed Hannah and split her brain
Put me and Lil' Mike through so much pain
Shoutout to Kinlee
She the one that told me this music shit is my destiny
Gotta drop outta school so I can chase my dream
Won't let no nigga up me with no beam
And I miss that girl
She was really my world
But now I see
Some shit just ain't mean to be
But that ain't stoppin' me from makin' my way to the top
Now I won't never drop (No)
And I won't never fold
Even when I touch that gold
These hoes so lame they got me laughing
Plus they broke just like they family
And you was not there when I needed you the most!
You was not mad when I was f*ckin' with these hoes!
You cheated and I took you right back!
Now I see you was really wack!
Now I see nobody really got my back
(Yeah)
Only two of my niggas gone help me count them stacks
(Yeah)
And I don't want no friends
(Nah)
I just wanna cruse around in a Benz
(Yeah)
Now I see that everybody fake
I'm the only one got the ticket to make the way
Even when I'm rich I ain't gone be coolin' in LA
Ima still be thuggin' like I am today
And that nigga say he gone beat my ass
He pussy so I'm thinkin' like "no way"
I only f*ck with my niggas in 3k
They screamin' "yellow flag body bag"
I'm screamin' "homicide got yo' momma cryin"

'Fore all this glory I swear it wasn't nothin' but pain
But I'm glad to say me and my lil' brother made it through the rain
When the judge bring it up
Ima tell her I don't know the name
F*ck y'all niggas
Y'all a bunch of lames

F*ck y'all think y'all is?
Speakin' on my top
Just mad
All y'all hoes petty
Y'all niggas fake
I don't f*ck with y'all
I don't like y'all
I don't know you
You don't know me
We ain't grow up together
Bitch I ain't perfect
You ain't perfect
F*ck you mean hoe?
Bitch!