Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Glory, artist - Young Jeezy.
Date of issue: 19.11.2020
Song language: English
The Glory |
Yeah |
Oh it is what it is right here |
Cash you a fool for this shit, nigga |
Yeah, we gon' G-step tonight, baby |
We gon' step in the name of glory, let’s go |
Yeah, uh |
I’ma take y’all to the motherfuckin' on this one, let’s go, uh |
Cincinnati, Tennessee, all my niggas in the D |
Yeah look, look |
Cleveland, Philly too, Chi-Town, VA, Bmore, what it do? |
What’s up? |
What’s really goin' on? |
Tellin' me I gotta put my feelings on this song |
Tell 'em 'bout them devils playin' games in my mind |
Ex drug dealer, still tryna be devine |
Take a look in my thoughts, yeah you know what’s on my mind |
By any means you the, I’m the |
We talk about the struggle, Michael Jackson in his prime |
Even put 'em on a scale, 'til I seen that 9−9 |
Thug motivation, yeah I did it for the thugs |
It wasn’t 'bout the money, I just done it for the love |
Eyes wide shut, bitch I’m lookin' for the hate shit |
Lookin' too real, I started lookin' for the fake, sheesh |
Hmm |
Brown in my cup, stress on my mind |
But I’ll be fine, I gonna |
Oh, I know sometimes we got to smile, to keep from cryin' |
We’re gonna, G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight (G-step, G-step) |
Niggas still fishin' I ain’t goin' for the bait |
To focus on me, them motherfuckas gotta wait |
Solid on solid, I put that on my rep |
When I’m on that brown, we gon' get a mean two-step |
To the left, to the right, it’s about that time |
And you ain’t never heard that I don’t got grind |
If you in this paperwork, he don’t cross that line |
And if we talkin', well we ain’t talking 'bout mine |
Call it motivation, yeah I done it for the thugs |
It wasn’t 'bout the money, I just done it for the love |
Eyes wide shut, bitch I’m lookin' for the hate shit |
Lookin' too real, I started lookin' for the fake, sheesh |
Solid on solid, I put that on my rep |
When I’m on that brown, we gon' get a mean two-step |
To the left, to the right, it’s about that time |
And you ain’t never heard that I don’t got grind, sheesh |
Hmm |
Brown in my cup, stress on my mind |
But I’ll be fine, I gonna |
Oh, I know sometimes we got to smile, to keep from cryin' |
We’re gonna, G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight (G-step, G-step) |
Niggas speak my name, should be mad at the motherfuckin' niggas that told on 'em |
Doin' dirt on my name, should be mad at the motherfuckin' niggas that road on |
'em |
All them singers in the club, should be mad at the motherfuckin' bitches, |
went cold on 'em |
Same nigga, same nigga in the motherfuckin' courtroom fold 'em |
Cincinnati, Tennessee, all my niggas in the D |
Yeah look, look |
Cleveland, Philly too, Chi-Town, VA, Bmore, what it do? |
What’s up? |