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letra de am i a good man? - glammies

[verse 1: jermaine edwards]
hop in the stu wit the things that i like
imma keep spazzing on beats in despite
people on around me they dissing, they light
but y’all just be silent in person, that’s right?
stop talking down on the things that i do
all of y’all boring, y’all lazy, that’s true
no one likes people that are simply just rude
wit my crew now and we writing y’all due
i see how y’all talking abt people
none of y’all cool and none of y’all lethal
i seen where y’all been
seen how y’all walked
i see how y’all fake and y’all stop
being respectful to fiend for some top
jesus with me in the drop top
ethan and him went to the shop
been got some bread, this ain’t gon flop

[verse 2: ethan brock & jermaine edwards]
you’ll be the remedy that keeps my hunger
putting my enemies six feet under
my energy is what you see is bringing the thunder
do you know what it means, yeah i wonder
different when it’s hitting now i’m switching up the plan
understand or picture me getting what i can
this is my goal, this is my worth
bettering myself while i’m roaming on the earth
breaking these records, i’m breaking some glass
my lyrics is priceless, making me cash
i’m praying to the lord for the strength that i need
i fight against satan with my sword and my steed
need to repent, change my ways
time is running out, i’m counting the days
[bridge: ethan brock]
rapping this way cuz i can
all of y’all know i’m the man
yeah i’m the man
yeah i’m the man with the plan
dropping bangers by the band aye, yuh
creatine by the gram
you know that i got to stand
for the things that are right
no none of this is a plight
i got a slight hunch
meet me at lunch
we’ll have a brunch

[verse 3: ethan brock]
off to the movies i’m finna see scream
call me joe biden, i got the ice cream
ignore what they saying, you know they some fiends
codeine crazy, yeah i’m tweaking off lean
check my bank all i seen was some green
we living right now, we unlike the queen
i’m playing the organ and taking they spleen
synths going crazy, we going mike dean
i’m the dude wearing the blue hat
whatever you heard was untrue, cap
we going looney, cartoon bat
purple bag, dora hand me the map
your friend said i’m cute, tell her add the snap
this song a banger, nah i ain’t gonna scr-p
drive on the road and they fury, mad max
no dibs when you talking, when you packing a mac
i read my girl diary, anne frank
i’m a number one and i read her ranks
she said i’m impressive, i gave thanks
she broke but expensive, azealia banks
feeling like tyler, i’m gone and thankful
stood on my money, i hurt my ankle
i cannot explain the heat that i’m spittin’
ink turn to flame when the words get written
bright yellow jacket like jesse pinkman
i hit up your girl and now we linkin’
she confused said “whatever you thinking”
i never lie, call me abraham lincoln
linked up wit scooby and got me snacks
texted your girl and she texted right back
showed her this song and she said i’m on track
hit her right back and said “ah yeah that’s facts”
i can’t go to sleep cuz i’m in my bag
charlie and sneako, this is a mag
she remind me of witch, she a hag
i’m snapping right now, not tryna brag
i’m feeling left winged, i want me some change
i’m off with the glammies and we at the range
my currency different like foreign exchange
benedict cumberbatch, things feeling strange
my confidence higher than your credit score
stole me some cheddar and stole me some more
hitting you back to even the score
rapping like this not even a chore
[verse 4: nicholas allen]
fuzzy fur like a fat cat
don’t talk to me that way, better back track
if you hear my flow, better match that
need my dawgs to get my back cracked
summer heat in the winter
playing with my wood, no splinter
seen your girl and she chilling on tinder
running track on this beat i’m a sprinter
don’t talk too loud, i know where you hiding
you ain’t bring racks in, your momma providing
i seen you on ig, and you meat riding
you don’t got loyalty, so don’t be siding
stay on my block, and we get to fighting
on this beat and you know i’m gliding
my booty so white, it stay blinding
my verse heavenly sounds are chiming
i gotta stop being nice
i’m in the league with ice spice
i be cooking up rice
my booty got mass it entice
take your chances rolling the dice
i’m feeling blind as the mice
we talking shoes and i’m naming the price
cutting the pizza now gimme a slice
don’t even make me ask twice
i ain’t bulking no more, free food is always a score
at my work and we counting up fours
heard this verse now they want an encore

- glammies

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