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Glory (feat. Yrc Demon & Kxdd Solo)
by 180 Mir
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(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Fuck it, let's hop in the coupe
My niggas step like a troop
Pop that lil nigga, then hop in the stu
I lost my mind, so I had to recoup
My flow be so sick, so they call it "The Flu"
I like seeing red, but my money's all blue
(Solo)
Said you stepped on a nigga, hoe, tell em the truth
They wanna be me I notice
Got 19 bars, so sick like COVID
These bars got sticks and I'm keeping them loaded
I got tunnel vision, I gotta stay focused
Don't play, cuz I ain't with the gimmicks
So don't get it twisted
My bros gonna step til they finish
I feel like I still got it in me
My flow automatic, if I give you half, you get hit with a semi (Yeah 180)
I want the money, power, and glory
I can't keep em, I treat em like Lori
They moving slow, just like Dory
I can tell you a whole bunch of stories
Know my demons got some stories
And my heathens got some stories
Y'all finna die, memento mori
It's a loop like Rick And Morty
I make it hot like I'm Endeavor
My hot temper change the weather
Don't got time, it's now or never
They're lightweight, I consider them feathers
Finna get rough like I wear leather
My new opps might need a letter
I ain't no rat, but I run to the cheddar
Make your hustle, it's now or never
I'm a youngin and I'm hustling, I'm tryna find my worth
Everybody on my wave, ain't no room for them to surf
How you walk around wearing Christians, but you never been to Church
Heard you standing on business, so you better watch your turf
Better watch your turf, before you get hurt
Bro got a lil uzi and hopped out the vert
I'm sending out shots, like where is the nurse
I'm killing the beat like where is the hearse
That girl ate me up like I was dessert
She gave out her knowledge and made her head hurt
Got blood on my shoe, now I step on red dirt
I don't gotta shoot him, but he gon get hurt
(Yeah Solo)
Step on a nigga, that's part of my glory
I'm flipping this script like a page on a story
My niggas on step, like Rick And Morty
I sleep on these niggas, these niggas all boring
I hop in the V, it go zoom
Can't find you, I'll shoot up the room
Can't none of y'all move with the broom
Stepping on me, that's your doom
Fuck it, let's hop out the V
Fuck a drive-by, bitch we going on feet
If that boy try to diss, he gon die where he sleep
Imma break in his house, got me feel like a creep (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm a demon, that's Yrc
None of these niggas can step to me
Stuck at the top, can't take defeat
I'm a king, that's my glory
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Fuck it, let's hop in the coupe
My niggas step like a troop
Pop that lil nigga, then hop in the stu
I lost my mind, so I had to recoup
My flow be so sick, so they call it "The Flu"
I like seeing red, but my money's all blue
(Solo)
Said you stepped on a nigga, hoe, tell em the truth
They wanna be me I notice
Got 19 bars, so sick like COVID
These bars got sticks and I'm keeping them loaded
I got tunnel vision, I gotta stay focused
Don't play, cuz I ain't with the gimmicks
So don't get it twisted
My bros gonna step til they finish
I feel like I still got it in me
My flow automatic, if I give you half, you get hit with a semi (Yeah 180)
I want the money, power, and glory
I can't keep em, I treat em like Lori
They moving slow, just like Dory
I can tell you a whole bunch of stories
Know my demons got some stories
And my heathens got some stories
Y'all finna die, memento mori
It's a loop like Rick And Morty
I make it hot like I'm Endeavor
My hot temper change the weather
Don't got time, it's now or never
They're lightweight, I consider them feathers
Finna get rough like I wear leather
My new opps might need a letter
I ain't no rat, but I run to the cheddar
Make your hustle, it's now or never
I'm a youngin and I'm hustling, I'm tryna find my worth
Everybody on my wave, ain't no room for them to surf
How you walk around wearing Christians, but you never been to Church
Heard you standing on business, so you better watch your turf
Better watch your turf, before you get hurt
Bro got a lil uzi and hopped out the vert
I'm sending out shots, like where is the nurse
I'm killing the beat like where is the hearse
That girl ate me up like I was dessert
She gave out her knowledge and made her head hurt
Got blood on my shoe, now I step on red dirt
I don't gotta shoot him, but he gon get hurt
(Yeah Solo)
Step on a nigga, that's part of my glory
I'm flipping this script like a page on a story
My niggas on step, like Rick And Morty
I sleep on these niggas, these niggas all boring
I hop in the V, it go zoom
Can't find you, I'll shoot up the room
Can't none of y'all move with the broom
Stepping on me, that's your doom
Fuck it, let's hop out the V
Fuck a drive-by, bitch we going on feet
If that boy try to diss, he gon die where he sleep
Imma break in his house, got me feel like a creep (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm a demon, that's Yrc
None of these niggas can step to me
Stuck at the top, can't take defeat
I'm a king, that's my glory