Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On Sight, artist - 88GLAM. Album song 88GLAM RELOADED, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: XO
Song language: English
On Sight |
Next time we meet, yeah, it’s on sight |
Gotta keep my hand on my grip |
Next time we see, ain’t no hand fight |
They don’t understand, got a clip |
I cannot throw hands, got my sip (ooh) |
I cannot throw hands, got my clip |
And I’m off the lean with the Sprite (with a Sprite) |
But I keep the xans with a fifth |
Next time we meet, yeah, it’s on sight (pew pew) |
Gotta keep my hand on my grip (yeah, yeah) |
Next time we see, ain’t no hand fight |
They don’t understand, got a clip |
She gon' shake her ass, she gon' strip (yeah, yeah) |
I’ma put my hand on her grip (yeah, yeah) |
Got these rubber bands on my hip (ooh, yeah) |
Blowin' all these bands and you strip |
I just walked to Gucci, bought that brand new bag (ooh, yeah) |
Put my .40 in and then removed the tags (no) |
No matter how much money, that boy got a past (ooh, yeah) |
I was pullin' up on niggas on the first and last (no) |
Now Glam Boy takin' bitches in a peacoat |
Every city, different hoe to run the deepthroat |
That’s 550 goin' fast, I don’t use the breaks |
I just bought her all this ice, case she wanna skate |
Servin' up the plug like this still scrimmage, aye (ooh, yeah) |
Now we drippin', turn that Cuban link to lemonade (yeah) |
All that stress done made a monster, so that Mary Kate |
Straight out the hood, we movin' up but I buy wedding rings (ooh, yeah) |
Married to the streets, that shit be in my veins (ooh, yeah) |
Pop that molly case the sins I did try takin' me (Glam Boy) |
Saint Laurent all on my body, bodeine in my brain (bodeine brain) |
That shit calmin' down my nerves after I hit a stain |
Next time we meet, yeah, it’s on sight (pew pew) |
Gotta keep my hand on my grip (yeah, yeah) |
Next time we see, ain’t no hand fight |
They don’t understand, got a clip |
I cannot throw hands, got my sip (ooh) |
I cannot throw hands, got my clip |
And I’m off the lean with the Sprite (with the sprite) |
But I keep the xans with a fifth |
Motorboat, goin' coast to coast |
Rari, Rolls, gotta do the Ghost |
Raf, Ricky, you got «what are those?» |
Foreign gear, I explore for my clothes |
Foreign car, see the moon and star |
Foreign wheel, crash in the 'ville |
Foreign car (foreign car), who is on Mars (is on Mars) |
Foreign wheel (foreign), do my dash, then I dip (do my dash, then I) |
Hallelujah, drive the rover on Halloween |
Molly, booze, I got a coupe on candy cream |
Hallelujah, pussy wet I’ll Scuba Steve |
Hallelujah, I manifested all my dreams |
Meet in the state, with a gate on the premises |
G Wagon look like a tank to my nemesis |
Rock in my wing, keep a thot like a drink |
Watched by the opp but it’s not what they think |
Next time we meet, yeah, it’s on sight (ah) |
Gotta keep my hand on my grip |
Next time we see, ain’t no hand fight (ah) |
They don’t understand, got a clip |
I cannot throw hands, got my sip (ooh) |
I cannot throw hands, got my clip |
And I’m off the lean with the Sprite (with the sprite) |
But I keep the xans with a fifth |