| It’s Glizzy, Glizzy baby I’m a trapper baby
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| All In ya city stopping traffic baby
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| I fuck all ya bitches, no that’s not my baby
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| I’m bout that cash money just like slim and baby
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| They finally see I’m getting out the hood now
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| Niggas actin' like it’s all good now
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| I used to steal cars I got my own now
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| Play with' me I bet yo brains get blown out
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| I am DC, nigga I run DC
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| Them rap niggas they ain’t really from DC
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| They look at me and they see what they wanna be
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| I know they plottin' so I keep my gun on me
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| Look at my niggas, hittas they a come and get ya
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| You’s a ugly actor boy Forest Whitaker
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| I gets lots of cheese, just like a tortilla
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| My whole gang in cages, I need more gorillas
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| Niggas talkin' bout killin' me, so I keep my artillery
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| Run up on Glizzy I’ll turn yo ass to rotisserie
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| My bitch dumb like Hilary but we got a great history
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| You thinkin' bout dissin' me, I’ll send yo ass on delivery
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| I remember when it wasn’t no hope for the future
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| If those ain’t my guys, those shooters
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| Don’t let these rappers fool ya, they faker than they jeweler
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| That glocks asalamaleka but that KE hallelujah
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| Hold up!
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| Prey For Me
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| Big Glizzy Nigga!
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| I’m goin' in again!
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| Never been to the white house just the house with' the white
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| Play with' one of my niggas gon have to fight fa' ya life
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| Double G in the hood, just like roaches and mice
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| Eating off of one pie no you can’t have a slice
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| I was coolin' on south beach met a bitch she from cuba
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| She apart of the cartel, say her uncle the ruler
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| Rob a nigga for his bands and spend that shit at the jeweler
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| Just make sure you mask up and keep that shit off computers
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| It was hot dogs and beans now it’s hunnit dollar wings
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| I had hoes and matches now I’m a fucking diesel fien
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| Them rap niggas kept on sellin' me dreams
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| Got my bands up now I’m the Mark Cuban of this team
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| I was gon' catch one of them, come to my city I’m gunnin' em
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| I hope I punish them before I kill one of them
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| All excite my youngin nem
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| Mama like I’m proud of him
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| Then found out it ain’t shit
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| Thankful I’m not one of them
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| Prey For Me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Prey for Me , by - Shy Glizzy. Song from the album Young Jefe, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп