Be ware of the social climbers'
Sometimes they don’t love
They just in love wit the way that it feels
To stand next to you
The way that people look at them
You got to watch them you can't get this flow its not transferable
Make it out the streets with no abrasions
I thank i deserve some
Salutations
Still run with some killers so its best you watch you're statements
I was selling bundles no brazilian or malaysian
In my heart still vacant
If you want some love go get pheasant
I ain’t got the time or the patiеnts
If it ain't bout business/
Ain't no business coversatin'
Tеll him that im busy ima holla at him later
I done glow'd glory hallelujah
I use to be on Delachaise serving all the shooters
Went from living like a felon/to living like a legend
With the city on my back like tchoupitoulas
Now they blinging my hot line
No more selling rocks
Or playing in the corner like stop signs
I pull up in what you can not find
Tighing my circle
Cause must of the niggas
That be claming they not
Now
Secretly wanting ya now i'm smarter i'm peeping the plot now Cause nigga done glow'd
Shiting on haters some on pass me a commode
Selling everything bout my pussy and my soul
Glow’d Up was written by 3D Na’Tee.