[Pre-Chorus]
Glide, glide
Glide, glide, watch me
Glide, glide
Glide, glide
[Chorus]
I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (Through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm moving through your city
I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (Through this bitch, ow)
I look sexy when I'm moving through your city, hmm
[Verse 1]
What do you got when you ain't got nothing, uh?
What are you about when none of your house believe you amount to something, uh?
What do you shout when shut is your mouth and words ain't allowed to function, uh?
What do you count when dollar amounts are poverty bound
And all of your hounds are hollering, ''Time to get up''?
Get it, get it, win it, when is it ever enough, uh?
Money don't amount to happinеss, half of these dude fill thеy cavities up, uh
With a little bit of this, a little bit of that, get a vanity rush, uh
While never learning how to stand on they own two, need that sanity crutch, uh
But right when you wake up, grateful, prayerful, thankful
Never hateful, fearful, shameful
Still barefoot in the dirt eagerly chasing skies
And even when I'm grounded, I look fly, hmm
[Pre-Chorus]
I guess I glide, glide
Glide, glide, watch me
Glide, glide
Glide, glide
[Chorus]
I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (Through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm moving through your city
I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (Through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm moving through your city
[Verse 2]
Humble is the new black
And godly is the new party, it's fun to be the truth that
Don't expire, can't retire, I rumbled with a few cats
See, I'm in this Nia Dennis, I tumbled in the booth rap
I, I, I remember the day when I had to see mama to get a fresh meal and a shower
The end of the day I was greeted with love and reminded you carry the power
I opened the door and was hoping I'd get a plate and then be out in an hour
But she wouldn't let me go quickly and hiding's the way of the coward
She told me you still make the rules and the greatest ones all have their moments
Everybody want to hit the high notes, but, baby, that ain't how your song went
The lows and the woes help you grow
You should know, keep building your own bridge
And if you need somethin', I got you
Some chicken, some greens, some cornbread
And now when you sing, it's gone be seasoned
They eating that shit 'til the bone left
You'll get it if you keep on doin' right, even when everyone's goin' left
And all of the best experience hard times in their lives
But even when I'm hurting, I look fly, uh
[Pre-Chorus: D Smoke & Tiffany Gouché]
I guess I glide, glide (Dun-dun-dun-dun)
Glide, glide (Dun-dun-dun-dun)
I guess I glide, glide (Dun-dun-dun-dun)
Glide, glide (Dun-dun-dun-dun)
[Chorus]
I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (Through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm moving through your city
I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (Through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm moving through your city
[Outro: D Smoke & Tiffany Gouché]
I keep my head up to the sky, that's how I glide, no ho shit
And when I'm fed up on this ride, I'm still gon' glide, six-four shit (Mmm)
I keep my head up to the sky, that's how I glide, no ho shit (Somebody, that's how I)
And when I'm fed up on this ride, I'm still gon' glide, six-four shit (And when I'm fed up, I'm still gon' glide, yeah)
I keep my head up to the sky, that's how I glide, no ho shit (I keep my head up, I keep my head up to the sky)
And when I'm fed up on this ride, I'm still gon' glide, six-four shit (And when I'm fed up, I'm still gon' glide)
Glide was written by D Smoke.
Glide was produced by Tariq Bright & Andre Harris.