Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song judge, artist - GlitterboyDate of issue: 06.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
judge |
| Yeah |
| Yeah-yeah, yeah |
| Yeah-yeah, yeah |
| I know they be watchin' the kid like cable (Yeah) |
| Talkin' too crazy, I’ll give you a halo (Ha) |
| Know that you lyin', I’m hearin' a fable (Woah) |
| Talkin' is cheap, I need money on tables (Damn) |
| I want the money, I don’t want the love (I don’t want the love) |
| I’m lookin' to God like «Who am I to judge?» |
| (Who am I to judge?) |
| I know they be watchin' the kid like cable (Yeah) |
| Talkin' too crazy, I’ll give you a halo (No) |
| Know that you lyin', I’m hearin' a fable (Ha) |
| Talkin' is cheap, I need money on tables (Yeah) |
| I want the mony, I don’t want the love (Uh-uh, uh) |
| I’m lookin' to God like «Who am I to judg?» |
| (Woah) |
| Stand down (Stand) |
| Young nigga, stand down (Man) |
| You’ll come out as man down (Woah) |
| Funny, my enemies' fans now (Damn) |
| Ran up this money, I blew it (Ha) |
| Show me the play, I’ma do it (Ha) |
| Huh, I’ma chop that boy, don’t screw him (Nah) |
| Yeah, I’ma take him off the map, won’t lose him (Yeah) |
| So much water on me, I’m fluid (Yeah) |
| Talkin' that money, I might get fluent (Ha) |
| So much guap, I might be Jewish |
| I don’t do no talkin', I get to it (Wow) |
| I don’t wanna make friends, I’m makin' music (Wow) |
| I know they copy me, influenced (Wow) |
| She left me dry, made me feel foolish (Wow) |
| I want a wifey, not no ho, she tried to claim me, made her cool it (Yeah, yeah) |
| Damn, spreadin' that money like jam (Jam) |
| I ain’t wearin' no Jimmy, Pam (Pam) |
| I’m a real jackass, no Bam (Yeah) |
| Fuck around, get slapped on cam (Ha) |
| She a thot, show it all on the 'Gram (Wow) |
| Get the gas, go shop like Sam’s (Wow) |
| Fuck around, get shot, no hands (Yeah) |
| I ain’t fuckin' with 12, I ain’t fuckin' with pigs, I ain’t fuckin' with him |
| (Hell nah) |
| And he say he a G.O.A.T. |
| but he act like a sheep and he look like a lamb (Damn) |
| Run up that money, ain’t usin' no scam (Skrrt) |
| Run to the bank head first, no ram (Skrrt) |
| Servin' the shake, I ain’t smokin' up gram (Skrrt) |
| Livin' too good, got my toes in the sand (Skrrt, yeah-yeah) |
| I need a view up in L.A. with baddies on me |
| Run up my green, this cabbage on me |
| Blowin' this bag a habit to me |
| I never thought this would happen to me |
| Tell me why niggas be challengin' me? |
| (Why?) |
| I got some people that’s livin' in jail (Why?) |
| They tryna send a lil' package to me (Ha) |
| I know they be watchin' the kid like cable (Yeah) |
| Talkin' too crazy, I’ll give you a halo (Ha) |
| Know that you lyin', I’m hearin' a fable (Woah) |
| Talkin' is cheap, I need money on tables (Damn) |
| I want the money, I don’t want the love (I don’t want the love) |
| I’m lookin' to God like «Who am I to judge?» |
| (Who am I to judge?) |
| I know they be watchin' the kid like cable (Yeah) |
| Talkin' too crazy, I’ll give you a halo (No) |
| Know that you lyin', I’m hearin' a fable (Ha) |
| Talkin' is cheap, I need money on tables (Yeah) |
| I want the money, I don’t want the love (Uh-uh, uh) |
| I’m lookin' to God like «Who am I to judge?» |
| (Woah) |