shy glizzy & glizzy gang - come n get ya lyrics
[chorus: no savage & shy glizzy]
i got n+ggas looking for me, b+tch, i stay with hittas
i thug with the k!llers, i might make ’em come and get ya
uh, i spin with the cutter, double back soon as i fill up
i just spent a double just to get a whole block hit up
uh, i was on my ass, dog wasn’t knowing that sh+t don’t matter
how i felt the raw, grabbed the glizzy with the ladder
get my b+tches badder and you know her ass is fatter
they burned my n+gga to ashes, yeah, you know that sh+t was tragic
[verse 1: no savage]
i got down to my [?]
i ‘member momma lights out, when we we had to light themc andles
like you do what you want, just know i’m not the one to step you
i keep my pistol close and i’m not scarеd to point it at you
yeah, i’m a real n+gga and i shoot like ginóbili
my n+gga in thе feds doing time ’cause his co+d
12 put thems hackles down, i won’t let ’em hold me
heavy when i ride around, i can’t let you smoke me
they f+cking with n+ggas, that’s how these n+ggas the police
i send jackboys in your spot, they come soon as you go to sleep
paranoid ’cause i got shots so i don’t ever go to sleep
can’t say i changed when i got up, i always kept that sh+t a g
[chorus: no savage & shy glizzy]
i got n+ggas looking for me, b+tch, i stay with hittas
i thug with the k!llers, i might make ’em come and get ya
uh, i spin with the cutter, double back soon as i fill up
i just spent a double just to get a whole block hit up
uh, i was on my ass, dog wasn’t knowing that sh+t don’t matter
how i felt the raw, grabbed the glizzy with the ladder
get my b+tches badder and you know her ass is fatter
they burned my n+gga to ashes, yeah, you know that sh+t was tragic
[verse 2: shy glizzy]
seen my opps, they elo, they see me, they say h+llo
i’m from tre7, you know bj, you know mellow
i got some hoes who ghetto, yeah, you know i like ’em yellow
put the ricky in my h+llcat, hit the pedal to the metal
i’m still gon’ blow that bag for 30+eye+eye+eye
you know how many skirts, shootouts, i survived?
b+tch, i’m going outside, ayy, it be live outside, ayy
and i keep my iron, ain’t gotta hide, ayy
b+tch, i got a shooter, he’ll push your medula
i took him to dior store, he a lil’ bit cooler
i was running out the corner store, and i’m running to the jeweler
ran up a bag, got a bad wh0re, she gon’ run through it, oh
[chorus: no savage & shy glizzy]
i got n+ggas looking for me, b+tch, i stay with hittas
i thug with the k!llers, i might make ’em come and get ya
uh, i spin with the cutter, double back soon as i fill up
i just spent a double just to get a whole block hit up
uh, i was on my ass, dog wasn’t knowing that sh+t don’t matter
how i felt the raw, grabbed the glizzy with the ladder
get my b+tches badder and you know her ass is fatter
they burned my n+gga to ashes, yeah, you know that sh+t was tragic
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