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letra de glow up - dray x

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glow up

had to glow upppp, had to glow uppp

they ain’t have faith in da kid comin up
used to have nothin now we gettin bucks
da ice in my chain and da ice in my rollie, we gettin dis’ cash they show in us love
need me a map we goin on tour, racks on racks don’t think dat we poor and i keep me a strap like adidas galore
i had to trap cuz we had to get more
securin da bag and i’m praisin da lord
do dis fah ez i gotta do shows
makin dat paper u know how it goes
trapped thru da summer, i trapped out da gutta, trap had us running, i trapped thru da snow
we gettin paid nah we ain’t no slaves, vvs’ all da ice in my chain

palms itchin, money running thru vains
real talk betta stay in yo lane
glowin up flooded diamonds and chains
real rapper, yea i’m speakin dat pain
heartcold, yea i been thru da rain
main goal get up outta da cage
new post , yea i really got taste
sp-ce-coup, i retired da raft and a new bag so you know ion play
og’s they look up to me, in da fields it get rough ya see yea record deals they be callin me
i’ll drop em dude rest in peace, imma artist they can’t picture me, popped a molly now i’m in my dreams
new drip, need a pinky ring and dude chill you don’t want no beef
no comp u cannot compete
crockpot yea we keep dat heat
icebox, you gone want this piece wit a new spot yea i got da key
fake friends imma keep my “o” ,doubted me when i said i’d blow, fast speed brodie you too slow

they ain’t have faith in da kid comin up
used to have nothin now we gettin bucks
da ice in my chain and da ice in my rollie, we gettin dis’ cash they show in us love
need me a map we goin on tour, racks on racks don’t think dat we poor and i keep me a strap like adidas galore
i had to trap cuz we had to get more
securin da bag and i’m praisin da lord
do dis fah ez i gotta do shows
makin dat paper u know how it goes
trapped thru da summer, i trapped out da gutta, trap had us running, i trapped thru da snow
we gettin paid nah we ain’t no slaves, vvs’ all da ice in my chain

yea should’ve knewn when i blew up, i know they was fake they was fakin, remember dem nights it was crazy cuz i knew my own bro was hatin
he said he was ridin but no he ain’t ridin, he knew he was lyin he changed it
he said he was down to da end but he switched on me, my brodies changin
now dat i blew up brodies be hatin
they hatin and glue, they be stickin like glue up, i gotta ju up, i gotta go fool up, homies be hatin u know dat i chew up
yah, dats why i had to glow up
yah, dark times
aye, had glow up
ayeee, had to glow up
woahhh
yahhh
yahhh

they ain’t have faith in da kid comin up
used to have nothin now we gettin bucks
da ice in my chain and da ice in my rollie, we gettin dis’ cash they show in us love
need me a map we goin on tour, racks on racks don’t think dat we poor and i keep me a strap like adidas galore
i had to trap cuz we had to get more
securin da bag and i’m praisin da lord
do dis fah ez i gotta do shows
makin dat paper u know how it goes
trapped thru da summer, i trapped out da gutta, trap had us running, i trapped thru da snow
we gettin paid nah we ain’t no slaves, vvs’ all da ice in my chain yahhh

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