Glidin' - Mazo

Yea yea… yeah

Yea yea… yeah

Vigidi Vinxi uh

(Yea)

Vigidi Vinxi uhh

(Yeah)

Yea Uh, Yeah

Ok (OK)

In the rain tryna build, I’m at home with the wreckers

The hail is my failures, I curse my imperfections

A lowkey nigga, ain’t got too many connections

Still found ways to make waves in my section

But…

Prose with trife, a proper life will cost ya

Pray for peace, I pray my profit prosper

Cross no lines, approach my side with caution

(Yeah)

Beauty and the beast

If you shoot me then you case

Niggas speak too much

I just hold my peac

Some of us won’t make it out alive

Is it worth survivin'

Cruise thru the city I’m slidin'

On this bad bitch in the whip reclinin'

Dropping the top, that’s Perfect timing

Still she ask me why she never see me smilin'

Yeah (yeah)

I been on road a couple times

I been on road a couple times

I been on road

I been on road like way too many

Way too many times

Way too many times yeah

Yeah… Yeah… Ayy

Come take a trip inside my mind

Look around and see what you find

Astral plains, mixed with pain

Hard to refrain from sayin that I’m fine

Blackened my eye backyard tryin backflips

Hope I don’t run outta air as I

Explore the depths of this madness

Play with death it’s all just practice

Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'

Yea Yea Yeah…

Yea Yea Yeah… Ay

Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'

Yea Yea Yeah…

Yea Yea Yeah… Ay

Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'

Yea Yea Yeah…

Yea Yea Yeah… Ay

Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'

Yea Yea Yeah…

Yea Yea Yeah… Ay

I’m trynna live my wildest

Go around, travelling the atlas

I know

I know I’m trying my hardest

She never

She never wanna be honest, bout shit

I say it how it is, she takes offence

She lock the pussy up, she said I’m off it

I’m trynna buss a nut, she wants some almonds

Gotta see the options so I right-click

(Uh)

Paste my address in a bitch DMs, uh

She said she had a plan, gotta fill me in, uh

A little bit of drugs involved, I keep my rubber on

It’s all nice to bone, but make sure, in the after-morning

She never finds my ass in bed

I left a note, said she left me yawnin'

Uh

She ain’t the one, it was no luck

Gotta keep it solo, I just don’t trust

Gotta keep it moving, trust it ain’t much

I done it times again, yes it ain’t fun

The key is in appreciating all the fun times

And all the petty shit, say there is no time

And all the bullshit, I just pay no mind

I’m only 21, so I guess there’s time

Uh

It’s bout time that I feel right

Yeah

It’s bout time man I can’t lie

Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'

Yea Yea Yeah…

Yea Yea Yeah… Ay

Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'

Yea Yea Yeah…

Yea Yea Yeah… Ay

Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'

Yea Yea Yeah…

Yea Yea Yeah… Ay

Glidin' Glidin' Glidin'

Yea Yea Yeah…

Yea Yea Yeah…

Ay

Me and the M-A-Z-O kick amazing flows

I’m fresh;

the drip, the clothes

Heads, shoulders, knees, toes

You already know hoe

(Uh)

Back of the whip and my homie go zoom

Late afternoon and we masked up like Doom

When it comes to us we don’t fuck with no goons

Hoe, Hoe!