Glad to be here I'm just glad to be here Yeah yeah
No one can judge me except the man in the mirror (In the mirror) Still hating on me check the man in the mirror (shit) I'm just glad to be here (yeah) I'm just glad to be here A kid done turned into a man in a year (in a year) They see me come up now they mad that I'm here (aye) I'm just glad to be here (yeah) I'm just glad to be here (Yeah Yeah)
Go get your money don't let no one interfere (no one) Don't trust nobody you can't trust when you not there All your guap gon' dissapear And the one chick that you love might just go and have an affair You ain't ready ain't no way you can prepare (ain't no way) This shit get messy when she gone and you not there (you not there) Shawty drop it low She a undercover lover girl, thought that was your hoe (oh uoo) It make you sad it make you mad but it can't show (it can't show) She been around you know her past she been a hoe (she been a hoe) Now she out here on the low (yeah) Thought that was your best friend she's leaving with my bro (oh uoo) I'm just tryna play my role I hope they know Forever youngin' till i go [?] I make a run and get some dough smoke some dro Make sure they never love a hoe (no no no) Now its way too different, can’t do all that Nowadays shit's basic, I don't love you like that Drop off they missing Drop off they distant Make sure they listen, Hope they see my vision (yeah eyaah) Yeah, we on the grind for the cake How much time does it take Beach boy on a wave (oh uoo) Different shit different day
I just made a couple K (yeah) Spent it all on bae -But
I’m just glad to be here Glad to be here I’m just glad to be here (look look look) Louie V on my waist Louie V on my case Louie V for my chick Louie V to Ben Frank I’m checking goals on my list Living life like its OK And even though it ain't help out Another Dollar another day Got your hoe on my dick Big Blunts of that good Still smoking on woods (yeah) What you know about kush Vanilla, Banana or grape? Might roll up a gram or a eighth Might smoke a half in a day Might send a pack to the bae (look) I want flavors I ain’t had Charge a lotto on a frisco And i swear that shit was gas (yeah-e yeah) I’m on that shit that make you pass Keep it lit when you around me baby you know where I’m at (oh uoo) I’m on the coast West-side baby yeah she know Its that 714 Knock knock knockin at your door Heard they wanna be like me start taking notes Need a bottle of that henny and some bros That’s how I roll Hating on the kid you gotta goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.