Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Glenwood Freestyle!, artist - Grip.
Date of issue: 26.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Glenwood Freestyle! |
We up, one up, two up, three up |
But I can’t kick my feet up |
Gotta make sure these fucks can’t see us |
Even if they can see us |
I might hit and fuck her sheet up but I never need her |
Thrash then I pass thread the needle (Shit) |
Clutch that D Eagle like it’s legal |
Glenwood day hanging out the window of the regal |
Been a good day, I just pray I get a sequel |
They let off a K, I heard it slayed a few people |
Girl did me dirty I had to dead it, now I’m heartless |
Know I’ma go and get this lettuce, regardless |
Keep Tec on me, I ain’t no referee |
Niggas ain’t check on me, 'till I had that check on me |
Push to start the whip, fuck a set of keys |
Still drop my top when temp below 70 |
This shit make a hater wanna fade me |
His girl wanna sex me, she texting me daily |
They tryin' get on board with the boy cause I’m wavy |
Big booty bitch and she drive a nigga crazy |
Say I’m leaving but I never leave that, my baby |
We up, one up, two up, three up |
Nigga gotta get up and get this cheese, don’t be lazy |
Gotta push that GLE 'fore I’m pushing daisies |
All my niggas with me, got the city going crazy |
(Wait) We up, one up, two up, three up |
(Wait) Him don’t ride Prius |
This shit ain’t new, them bitties been on my penis |
All white my truck, it look like milk cocaina |
The clip so long, look like a stilt on my nina |
I count 30, Steph Curry |
So if I miss the first time, pshh, don’t worry |
Plenty more where that came from, I got extras |
Long live nip had to Cuban link my necklace |
Get the money, get the power and they’ll respect us |
Black, young, rich and reckless |
Hot shit, now they tryna hop ship |
That lil' nigga that you rock with is not lit |
Ain’t seen shorty in a lil' minute, she done got thick |
But she don’t fuck with me no more, she say I’m toxic |
All I wanted to do was ball, now I’m a top pick |
That make ops sick, so we keep chopstix |
They tryin' get on board with the boy cause I’m wavy |
Big booty bitch and she drive a nigga crazy |
Say I’m leaving but I never leave that, my baby |
We up, one up, two up, three up |
Nigga gotta get up and get this cheese, don’t be lazy |
Gotta push that GLE 'fore I’m pushing daisies |
All my niggas with me, got the city going crazy |
(Wait) We up, one up, two up, three up |