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t-skillz - glory lyrics

[verse 1]
sonin’ n-ggas cause i’m poppin’ really
got the bars so i’m playing w-lly wonka
going bonkers cause i’m really jiggy
flip, the cash stats say we really winning
glory glory glory glory
y’all be taking l’s with no spanish meaning
n-ggas steady leaning, never slowed the hustle
give it all i got till i fill the duffle
oh my god, oh my god
get the money then i hit the bank
been a soldier n-gga, check the rank
f-ck around then we shooting with a tank
cases on cases on cases
abuja’s a h-ll of a city, i come from the jungle
chain just swing like gorillas
i’m with it, i’m with it, n-ggas ain’t f-cking with my sh-t

[hook]
back on this sh-t
we fly for this sh-t
give 5 for the 6 and my blunt is lit
i’m sayin’ it honestly, you can’t f-ck with this
told you i’m on this sh-t, you know i’m on a wave
can’t move us, i’m gonna stay
take no bullsh-t, i’m gonna slay
harm me, nah nah
she know, i know
the c notes i blow, 5 o’s i’m gone

[verse 2]
schooling n-ggas, i’m the teacher really
got the ball so i’m playing kobe bryant
shawty bad then i’m dunking in it
got my rings wifing all your shawtys init
powers powers powers powers
b-tches f-cking with me like i won a raffle
n-ggas scared to diss cause they know the powers
love is bittersweet, i done tasted sour
on my life, on my life
got jay on the beat while he cooking that sh-t
fl1ck of the wrist while he making that beat
like royalty shoes, they bow to the feet
money on my mind i won’t stop until i make it
all my n-ggas in margiela so you know we eating

[interlude]
you’re not my level
you will never be on my level
period, simple and plain
accept the loss and say you know what
it’s okay to be number two, its okay to be right behind me
it’s okay

[bridge]
i see bodies in the mortuary
cemetery looking very scary, i see bodies buried
your favourite mc got pictures in here; obituary
father forgive me, i broke your commandments again
body bagging when i pick up a pen
drop a jam so you know is a gem
really real, get the money
hit the duffle, hit the bank
keep the dough, tryna jump
we get the bus and we doing road
to the flow, when we move
chasing cars, yeah we switching roads
in the studio doing overtime
now we hustle all the f-cking time
f-ck your grind

[verse 3]
grinding; all my n-ggas riding with me
steady going hard, came up from the ground
f-ck the beat up, i ride for my city
make the booth get lit when i spit my sh-t
see the flow so deadly like i slit my wrist
a1 bars, on some hitlist sh-t
flexing, amazing, that crispy sh-t
all that bullsh-t n-gga, better miss me with
cause face to face, we can’t interact
cause your sh-t is wack, i’m just stating facts
if i flip the cash cause i’m spitting hard
you’re just talking crud with no backing n-gga
on my grind, ain’t no slackin’ n-gga
in the city with the realest n-ggas
if they catch you slippin’, then the lord be with ya
hallelujah father, may the peace be with ya

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