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The Kyree - Glitter Lyrics



The Kyree - Glitter Lyrics
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I made it kick and I ride with the greats
I'm in position feel like I'm in place
F*ck all that bitchin go do what it takes
Got one down got two in play
In your town in a new estate
Got a one room in a new state
Had to move go and get a new place
No view but I got good food in the fridge on brand new plates
Got a brand new bae
Gotta stand on game
You can plan on change
I don't plan on waiting
Imma man my cadence
Can you stand your ground?
Can you stand yourself?
Can you handle yourself?
Can't give my energy away to a bitch I cannot help
I handle my own I went in alone I crashed I fell
Gotta pat myself on the back but the fam only reason Im well
Understand my angle the fam I came with the same niggas
And I can't be strayed from the main mission
And of course I came with the main dish
Can't do what I did can't paint this
This the type of high you can't kick
Im a different type nigga from the lame shit
I don't speak lame nigga language
Yeah I love hoes but I got a main bitch
Thought I had bros but them niggas aint it
I was ten toes but them niggas hated
Imma need dough go collect payments
Niggas gon fold so I don't hang wit em
When you really gold you aint gotta say shit
Niggas don't know cuz they really aint shit
Fake nigga shit never really made sense
Stuck to the code some niggas can't stick around
Keep me and them other niggas separated
Push back
Coulda done better but I can't look back
Some of y'all niggas need a mirror to look at I be spotting pussy niggas like a cashmere cat
I aint even wanna come to this party I'm in the back
Niggas two faced and expect me to give a dap, I don't got shit for a nigga get you a stack
Niggas aint independent and don't know how to act
Now I spend more time in the house, I don't even know what these niggas bout
Had to switch routes, niggas too wild outside
Rather stay home and record on my couch
I go to work only time I be out, go get some weed when I finally run out
Im smoking tree in copious amounts
Im making sure every step I take counts
Nigga aint sure of himself he a clown
When it gets worse he got bounce
Nigga I'm perfect this year and I'm certified how you scared to take a step?
It don't hurt to try
Im the type of rapper your bitch will glorify
Hop on a track and I got your shit fortified
Matter fact for a verse I need a g,
You aint put in work to feature with me
Get your feelings hurt you feature with me
Niggas hurt cuz im who they wanna be
Take it personal you niggas is weak
I could never kill a rapper for free, I aint ever gonna rap if its beef
Imma leave a nigga momma in grief
Too much trauma so I carry some heat
Who the f*ck you know who burying me? Who scarier than me?
Be prepared to square up or run to your parents I'm like Freddy I'm there in your dreams
Pussy how you girl wearing your jeans?
F*cked up your beat like I did something wrong why you staring at me?
Dont compare him to Ree
We can air this shit out I don't care where it be
Imma blare out the sound put the snare in your teeth
Dont make me tear this shit down to the street, break a barrier pound on a geek
I like how this shit sound when I'm geeked
I like how this shit sound when I'm geeked
I made it kick and I ride with the greats
I'm in position feel like I'm in place
F*ck all that bitchin go do what it takes
Got one down got two in play
In your town in a new estate
Got a one room in a new state
Had to move go and get a new place
No view but I got good food in the fridge on brand new plates
Got a brand new bae
Gotta stand on game
You can plan on change
I don't plan on waiting
Imma man my cadence
Can you stand your ground?
Can you stand yourself?
Can you handle yourself?
Can't give my energy away to a bitch I cannot help
I handle my own I went in alone I crashed I fell
Gotta pat myself on the back but the fam only reason Im well
Understand my angle the fam I came with the same niggas
And I can't be strayed from the main mission
And of course I came with the main dish
Can't do what I did can't paint this
This the type of high you can't kick
Im a different type nigga from the lame shit
I don't speak lame nigga language
Yeah I love hoes but I got a main bitch
Thought I had bros but them niggas aint it
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I made it kick and I ride with the greats
I'm in position feel like I'm in place
F*ck all that bitchin go do what it takes
Got one down got two in play
In your town in a new estate
Got a one room in a new state
Had to move go and get a new place
No view but I got good food in the fridge on brand new plates
Got a brand new bae
Gotta stand on game
You can plan on change
I don't plan on waiting
Imma man my cadence
Can you stand your ground?
Can you stand yourself?
Can you handle yourself?
Can't give my energy away to a bitch I cannot help
I handle my own I went in alone I crashed I fell
Gotta pat myself on the back but the fam only reason Im well
Understand my angle the fam I came with the same niggas
And I can't be strayed from the main mission
And of course I came with the main dish
Can't do what I did can't paint this
This the type of high you can't kick
Im a different type nigga from the lame shit
I don't speak lame nigga language
Yeah I love hoes but I got a main bitch
Thought I had bros but them niggas aint it
I was ten toes but them niggas hated
Imma need dough go collect payments
Niggas gon fold so I don't hang wit em
When you really gold you aint gotta say shit
Niggas don't know cuz they really aint shit
Fake nigga shit never really made sense
Stuck to the code some niggas can't stick around
Keep me and them other niggas separated
Push back
Coulda done better but I can't look back
Some of y'all niggas need a mirror to look at I be spotting pussy niggas like a cashmere cat
I aint even wanna come to this party I'm in the back
Niggas two faced and expect me to give a dap, I don't got shit for a nigga get you a stack
Niggas aint independent and don't know how to act
Now I spend more time in the house, I don't even know what these niggas bout
Had to switch routes, niggas too wild outside
Rather stay home and record on my couch
I go to work only time I be out, go get some weed when I finally run out
Im smoking tree in copious amounts
Im making sure every step I take counts
Nigga aint sure of himself he a clown
When it gets worse he got bounce
Nigga I'm perfect this year and I'm certified how you scared to take a step?
It don't hurt to try
Im the type of rapper your bitch will glorify
Hop on a track and I got your shit fortified
Matter fact for a verse I need a g,
You aint put in work to feature with me
Get your feelings hurt you feature with me
Niggas hurt cuz im who they wanna be
Take it personal you niggas is weak
I could never kill a rapper for free, I aint ever gonna rap if its beef
Imma leave a nigga momma in grief
Too much trauma so I carry some heat
Who the f*ck you know who burying me? Who scarier than me?
Be prepared to square up or run to your parents I'm like Freddy I'm there in your dreams
Pussy how you girl wearing your jeans?
F*cked up your beat like I did something wrong why you staring at me?
Dont compare him to Ree
We can air this shit out I don't care where it be
Imma blare out the sound put the snare in your teeth
Dont make me tear this shit down to the street, break a barrier pound on a geek
I like how this shit sound when I'm geeked
I like how this shit sound when I'm geeked
I made it kick and I ride with the greats
I'm in position feel like I'm in place
F*ck all that bitchin go do what it takes
Got one down got two in play
In your town in a new estate
Got a one room in a new state
Had to move go and get a new place
No view but I got good food in the fridge on brand new plates
Got a brand new bae
Gotta stand on game
You can plan on change
I don't plan on waiting
Imma man my cadence
Can you stand your ground?
Can you stand yourself?
Can you handle yourself?
Can't give my energy away to a bitch I cannot help
I handle my own I went in alone I crashed I fell
Gotta pat myself on the back but the fam only reason Im well
Understand my angle the fam I came with the same niggas
And I can't be strayed from the main mission
And of course I came with the main dish
Can't do what I did can't paint this
This the type of high you can't kick
Im a different type nigga from the lame shit
I don't speak lame nigga language
Yeah I love hoes but I got a main bitch
Thought I had bros but them niggas aint it
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Writer: Ronald Posey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Ronald Posey

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