Glizzy Flow

[Intro]
Ay, ay
(Anti)
Ay, ay, ay, beat 'em, bitch
Foenem
Slaughter gang, catch a body gang

[Chorus]
Ay, ay i'm in this shit for real, nigga I sleep with my blick
Can't trust no bitch for nothin', can't even sleep around no bitch
You know we terrorize niggas, you can't even post on yo shit
I slap that stick in that fo nit, can't use no holster for this bitch
You just went and caught a body now you postin' all that shit
Keep that street shit off the internet, you postin' all that shit
I don't give a fuck bout what you did if you told on somebody
Catch me slidin' on the other end, bitch i'm tryna score on somebody

[Verse]
Ay, ay, get yo ass sent to heaven like yo ass heaven sent
Ride with all our guns cause we slidin' behind this limo tint
Tryna be a messenger don't let a nigga get you sent
I gotta run this money up i'm tryna cop a big old Bent'
Leave a nigga head swoll, from these hollows, he ridin' fish bowl
Pussy nigga should've had some tint
You left yo homie in a jam, you ain't give a damn
You got added up, his ass ain't even make it over that fence
Lookin' for that smoke, please let me know
I don't do no sneak dissin'
Pussy nigga tell me what the fuck you meant
Caught a body then we flew out
Nigga got his brains blew out
Pussy nigga should've used his common sense
All them funerals you went to, you ain't tryna get yo liq' back
My whole gang fucked yo bitch, you shouldn't even try to get that bitch back
I've been trappin' all night, ain't no sleep around this bitch
Put some shootas on yo ass, now you gotta creep around this bitch
Always thinkin' 'bout some bitches, you ain't tryna run up some money
Foenem fired the whip up, tore his shit up, he a lil crash dummy
This bitch got broke nigga fever, her nigga ain't gettin' no money
What the fuck we look like pack workin', we ain't fucked up about nothing

[Chorus]
Ay, ay i'm in this shit for real, nigga I sleep with my blick
Can't trust no bitch for nothin', can't even sleep around no bitch
You know we terrorize niggas, you can't even post on yo shit
I slap that stick in that fo nit, can't use no holster for this bitch
You just went and caught a body now you postin' all that shit
Keep that street shit off the internet, you postin' all that shit
I don't give a fuck bout what you did if you told on somebody
Catch me slidin' on the other end, bitch i'm tryna score on somebody

[Outro]
Damn, damn
I'm tryna score on somebody
Damn, damn
Uh, bitch, out west shit
Gang, gang, gang, gang, uh