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glenji the kid - pool floaties ft. voltan arkeen lyrics

[hook: glenji the kid]
flew to different state to only trap
i just got the cheese i’m like a rat
smoking on some cookies i’m feeling fat
throwing shade at me, i need a hat
i just wanna know
when you taking off your clothes
baby girl i’m on a roll
ima glisten like it’s gold

[verse 1: glenji the kid]
jumped the scene got out the airplane
got some homies waiting for me at the domain
i don’t know what to expect now ,i’m feeling really strange
hopped inside the mini coupe
take me for a trip not an acid trip
pistol on the dashboard shooters gotta get grip
lean got me swaying ima fill it up to the tip (tip)
sauce on my clothes i just feel really smooth ima drippy (drip) with gucci prices
finding me another hoe
i don’t want you any more
kicking thots out of the door
i don’t have a future anymore
i’ve been struggling all my life
i never once did i live it right
popping beans looting fiends with moving target practices jumping p-ssys just like it was an act b-tch
show me what that p-ssy do when i get rich b-tch
dont wanna love my life but ima love it like my main b-tch
diamonds dancing on me, shining shining on the scene
it’s just not another dream
i don’t want it to be me
i just wanna be free
fly out to the places that i’ve never been before
making money that just hit the roof and not the door

[verse 2: voltan arkeen]
got the diamonds dripping on me
when i pop another actavis sippin on lean got me drippin like i’m sittin in the rain
ima let you all drown when the bullets gonna spray get you wet with a tec
clench my fists i’ve been holding my pain been a while since i’ve smiled in the sunny old rays
i been smokin og
and the trees got me feelin
like i’m walking on scene
on a bean (on a bean on a , on a bean)
and the xans got me tripping like i’m tripping on me (on me)
oh me i’m a fiend
got some bands
on my feet
i been stretching these racks
when i’m runnin 2 cleets
in the city
pop you off
like i got a red beam
ima crunch when i punch
b-tch i got a little pump
it’s a stump
when i’m rocking these nugs
cigarettes and the bottles
baby need a little jug
ben 10 on my wrist
ima slap another st-tch
if you talkin yous a snitch
keep a pocket full of lint
when i’m walkin
wallets thick
have me struggle like i’m movin
through the ditch (through the ditch)
one day ima get rich you little b-tch (you a little b-tch)
i been movin this weight
like i got scoliosis tryna keep me off my waist
it’s a waste yous a waste
glitter keep me on pace
do the race do the race do the race
you a snail ima speed
on another 12 gauge
suicide on my mind
i been thinking cobain
cocaine cocaine all these drugs leave you lame
ima flame on my record
ima wreck it my way

- glenji the kid lyrics

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