Lighter Flick
Gotta set the vibe before I spit gotta light some sage so you feel this
Nine Deuce Baby
I got the vibe right I ain't spittin I'm gliding on this one
I be maccin so smooth I got her melting like butta word2motha
I be talking shit I'm outta the gutta
Stay ten toes so they tried to label a f*ck up
I ain't wanna work for people so I pray for my come up
Name another mothaf*cka got it shaken it from unda
I got tired of being broke swear that shit is for suckas
Started writin the rhymes that gotchu dancing like thunda
Thinking maybe the nigga the greatest maybe he fold or he make it bet you never know
Gotta pull up to a show holla at me when you know I'm the greatest in the globe
And my palms bleed when I ain't been touching the green shit my minds reads
Ain't nobody f*cking with me
Banging every little freak that would step upon my street
The way I slang my meat gotchu thinking I'm gigolo
Praise up in the street like my name was the biggavel
Got up out the mud and it never felt better
I got my hands a lil dirty just to storm through the weather
We went from chilling on the stoop front stepping with the troops
Mackin in n out bodegas crackin swishers every flavor
Shit I'd hate to be you niggas that never reached your potential
Quick to hate upon a nigga disregarding credentials
I'm the coldest youngin out look like I'm painted in dope
Just the wisest from my town painting pictures of hope
Used to be broker than broke Now it's Versace the robe
Balenciaga demon when I come and step through the door
Ima name brand hoe still got that Leeroy glow
Couple thousand on the jeans Mike Amiri got me clean
Nigga f*ck do you mean size 30 in the seams
I know you see the smile nearly blinded by the gleam
Ima be here for awhile buckle up for the dream
You ain't never met a mothaf*cka flyer than me
Gotten billion dollar dreams doing thousand dollar schemes
Told you I'm gliding baby letting you know what type of timing I'm on
Music non stop this year I got my foot on they necks man
I got my foot on they necks
I just wanna say God is good man God is amazing
I'm outta here Rosé
Matt Rose - Gliding Lyrics
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Lighter Flick
Gotta set the vibe before I spit gotta light some sage so you feel this
Nine Deuce Baby
I got the vibe right I ain't spittin I'm gliding on this one
I be maccin so smooth I got her melting like butta word2motha
I be talking shit I'm outta the gutta
Stay ten toes so they tried to label a f*ck up
I ain't wanna work for people so I pray for my come up
Name another mothaf*cka got it shaken it from unda
I got tired of being broke swear that shit is for suckas
Started writin the rhymes that gotchu dancing like thunda
Thinking maybe the nigga the greatest maybe he fold or he make it bet you never know
Gotta pull up to a show holla at me when you know I'm the greatest in the globe
And my palms bleed when I ain't been touching the green shit my minds reads
Ain't nobody f*cking with me
Banging every little freak that would step upon my street
The way I slang my meat gotchu thinking I'm gigolo
Praise up in the street like my name was the biggavel
Got up out the mud and it never felt better
I got my hands a lil dirty just to storm through the weather
We went from chilling on the stoop front stepping with the troops
Mackin in n out bodegas crackin swishers every flavor
Shit I'd hate to be you niggas that never reached your potential
Quick to hate upon a nigga disregarding credentials
I'm the coldest youngin out look like I'm painted in dope
Just the wisest from my town painting pictures of hope
Used to be broker than broke Now it's Versace the robe
Balenciaga demon when I come and step through the door
Ima name brand hoe still got that Leeroy glow
Couple thousand on the jeans Mike Amiri got me clean
Nigga f*ck do you mean size 30 in the seams
I know you see the smile nearly blinded by the gleam
Ima be here for awhile buckle up for the dream
You ain't never met a mothaf*cka flyer than me
Gotten billion dollar dreams doing thousand dollar schemes
Told you I'm gliding baby letting you know what type of timing I'm on
Music non stop this year I got my foot on they necks man
I got my foot on they necks
I just wanna say God is good man God is amazing
I'm outta here Rosé
Gotta set the vibe before I spit gotta light some sage so you feel this
Nine Deuce Baby
I got the vibe right I ain't spittin I'm gliding on this one
I be maccin so smooth I got her melting like butta word2motha
I be talking shit I'm outta the gutta
Stay ten toes so they tried to label a f*ck up
I ain't wanna work for people so I pray for my come up
Name another mothaf*cka got it shaken it from unda
I got tired of being broke swear that shit is for suckas
Started writin the rhymes that gotchu dancing like thunda
Thinking maybe the nigga the greatest maybe he fold or he make it bet you never know
Gotta pull up to a show holla at me when you know I'm the greatest in the globe
And my palms bleed when I ain't been touching the green shit my minds reads
Ain't nobody f*cking with me
Banging every little freak that would step upon my street
The way I slang my meat gotchu thinking I'm gigolo
Praise up in the street like my name was the biggavel
Got up out the mud and it never felt better
I got my hands a lil dirty just to storm through the weather
We went from chilling on the stoop front stepping with the troops
Mackin in n out bodegas crackin swishers every flavor
Shit I'd hate to be you niggas that never reached your potential
Quick to hate upon a nigga disregarding credentials
I'm the coldest youngin out look like I'm painted in dope
Just the wisest from my town painting pictures of hope
Used to be broker than broke Now it's Versace the robe
Balenciaga demon when I come and step through the door
Ima name brand hoe still got that Leeroy glow
Couple thousand on the jeans Mike Amiri got me clean
Nigga f*ck do you mean size 30 in the seams
I know you see the smile nearly blinded by the gleam
Ima be here for awhile buckle up for the dream
You ain't never met a mothaf*cka flyer than me
Gotten billion dollar dreams doing thousand dollar schemes
Told you I'm gliding baby letting you know what type of timing I'm on
Music non stop this year I got my foot on they necks man
I got my foot on they necks
I just wanna say God is good man God is amazing
I'm outta here Rosé
Writer: Mathew Melendez
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