glo_up - blackbear, Rick Ross

glo_up - blackbear, Rick Ross

  • Year of release: 2017
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:30

Below is the lyrics of the song glo_up , artist - blackbear, Rick Ross with translation

Lyrics " glo_up "

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glo_up

blackbear, Rick Ross

I’d rather be dying than be going broke

I would rather die before I lose this dose

Swear to God

How you finna shine with all that shade you throw, grow up

How you finna shine with all that shade you throw, grow up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, glo up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, glo up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, get your dough up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, glo up

How you finna smoke with us if you don’t roll, roll up

How you finna rock with us if you don’t show, no love

Told you meet me here, same place, same time, same corner

Gotta do this whole bag before we hit the border, yeah

Came from red Corolla

Candy apple Faygo make that kinda purple-red soda

Yeah, that’s how I roll up, that’s how I pour up

White ghost, ten toes, inside Gucci loafer

White ghost, ten toes, inside Gucci loafer

White ghost, ten toes, inside Gucci loafer

That’s how I roll up, that’s how I pour up

White ghost, ten toes, inside Gucci loafer

I’d rather be dying than be going broke

I would rather die before I lose this though

Swear to God

How you finna shine with all that shade you throw, grow up

How you finna shine with all that shade you throw, grow up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, glo up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, glo up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, get your dough up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, glo up

Real niggas deserve to live twice

Plastic fork and fried rice

He’s gonna get his money baby

Photograph of my whips, autograph of your bitch

Cuban links for my gang, tech nines for my clique

Full auto boy right here, livin' like I went pro

Quarter mill' on my trips, bitches names in my notes

Know I keeps it so real, niggas don’t want that smoke

Babies can’t think so clear, I’m in diaries that she wrote

Back seats in this bitch, rest in peace if you snitch

Niggas killin' for chips, and it won’t be a glitch

I’d rather be dying than be going broke

I would rather die before I lose this though

Swear to God

How you finish shining with all that shade you throw, grow up

How you finish shining with all that shade you throw, grow up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, glo up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, glo up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, get your dough up

You ain’t shine if you don’t learn to glo, glo up

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