Glory by BEK Lyrics
(Intro)
Negusa
King...
(Hook)
I put my Momma in a Rolly
And all my niggas just Tom Forded
Two cups of lean my vision blurry
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
Know most of you don't know my story
I burst the move, you can't ignore it
Don't fuck with me or shit'll get gory
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
(Verse 1)
These niggas mad at my finesses
They out here acting like my exes
They busy hating on my progress
You don't we me, then that's the exit
I'm on my way to greatness
I'm king you all are peasants
They wondering how I did it
I'd rather finesse than stress it
To high to fuck with midgets
These words are from the realest
I got the rhymes and rhythm
I stay in form all season
I'm feeling low, pass me the purple
I'm stacking Ms in a duffle
Too many haters so I keep a Glock
I get alerts then I Millie Rock
(Hook)
I put my Momma in a Rolly
And all my niggas just Tom Forded
Two cups of lean my vision blurry
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
Know most of you don't know my story
I burst the move, you can't ignore it
Don't fuck with me or shit'll get gory
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
(Verse 2)
Body of a man and a mind of a god
If you don't want trouble, don't fuck with my blood
Finna hop in Benz, finna hop in a Ford
Finna hop in a plane, finna fly me abroad
All you fake rappers finna call me the lord
Tryna disconnect but I'm plugged in like cord
My success is sure, you better check out the odd
(My success is sure, you better check out the odd
Trap or rap, we getting it
Kick down the doors, we getting in
Just like Clinton, we billing it
Been here for years, we running shit
Chasing money, we not chasing bitches
Get the money, we gon' get the bitches
Everyday we on our road to riches
My team 100, I don't fuck with snitches
Tell that broke bitch to stop the fronting
I fuck with niggas who be balling
If ithe ain't money, stop the calling
I love my girl cause she's adoring
(Hook)
I put my Momma in a Rolly
And all my niggas just Tom Forded
Two cups of lean my vision blurry
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
Know most of you don't know my story
I burst the move, you can't ignore it
Don't fuck with me or shit'll get gory
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
I'm flying high.. I'm flying
Negusa
King...
(Hook)
I put my Momma in a Rolly
And all my niggas just Tom Forded
Two cups of lean my vision blurry
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
Know most of you don't know my story
I burst the move, you can't ignore it
Don't fuck with me or shit'll get gory
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
(Verse 1)
These niggas mad at my finesses
They out here acting like my exes
They busy hating on my progress
You don't we me, then that's the exit
I'm on my way to greatness
I'm king you all are peasants
They wondering how I did it
I'd rather finesse than stress it
To high to fuck with midgets
These words are from the realest
I got the rhymes and rhythm
I stay in form all season
I'm feeling low, pass me the purple
I'm stacking Ms in a duffle
Too many haters so I keep a Glock
I get alerts then I Millie Rock
(Hook)
I put my Momma in a Rolly
And all my niggas just Tom Forded
Two cups of lean my vision blurry
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
Know most of you don't know my story
I burst the move, you can't ignore it
Don't fuck with me or shit'll get gory
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
(Verse 2)
Body of a man and a mind of a god
If you don't want trouble, don't fuck with my blood
Finna hop in Benz, finna hop in a Ford
Finna hop in a plane, finna fly me abroad
All you fake rappers finna call me the lord
Tryna disconnect but I'm plugged in like cord
My success is sure, you better check out the odd
(My success is sure, you better check out the odd
Trap or rap, we getting it
Kick down the doors, we getting in
Just like Clinton, we billing it
Been here for years, we running shit
Chasing money, we not chasing bitches
Get the money, we gon' get the bitches
Everyday we on our road to riches
My team 100, I don't fuck with snitches
Tell that broke bitch to stop the fronting
I fuck with niggas who be balling
If ithe ain't money, stop the calling
I love my girl cause she's adoring
(Hook)
I put my Momma in a Rolly
And all my niggas just Tom Forded
Two cups of lean my vision blurry
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
Know most of you don't know my story
I burst the move, you can't ignore it
Don't fuck with me or shit'll get gory
I'm flying high, I'm in my Glory
I'm flying high.. I'm flying