Man Im tryna man get into man you know the boy Shy Glizzy

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We need 50 for this motherfucker

Nigga 50. Nigga you should've did a song nigga! 50!

50! Cuz we asked you nicely to do a song

You said get the fuck out your face!

Young Jefe Holmes! These prices way to high

You need to cut it!

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

They tried to bust a move when we was two deep

Bitch I still got my groove

Bitch that was too weak

Had to move to Memphis for a whole week

Choppers in that Sprinter

We ain't making no tweets

Boy how you want a feature?

Ain't go no cheese

I wasn't bout to let your fat ass come Debo me

Im just running through South Memphis with my OG

These rappers need to cut it

They ain't bout no beef

Do you know how it feel to get respect nigga?

Then niggas wanna do shit cuz the next nigga

Oh you seen me on them blogs

You thought I got checked didn't you

That ain't yo dog if he can't go hit the set with ya

Sorry Im not with the fucking gimmicks

How you playing with a hitter for a fucking image?

I know every DJ but this pussy Akademiks

Chain hit the floor and broke boys had a fucking scrimmage

You say you a robber I'm saying

So why you ain't go in my pants?

Glizzy Gang

We Taliban

A.k.a them boys who don't eat no ham

And plus he hop out the van

Spray you and two of your mans

Im going to DR in the morning

My bitch got to go see her fam

These rappers, they not gonna ride

Security not on your side

They gotta know that ain't goin' slide

They gotta know that ain't goin' slide

You better keep one by your side

You better keep one by your side

I just gave the word to them guys

They shoot his ass right in his eye

We don't give a fuck bout your set

We don't give a fuck who you with

We don't give a fuck what you bang

You real nigga

You fuck with the gang

Oh yeah and I got the chain

But Im not wearing that shit

I can't wear that shit after lames

I told my jewelwer more carats and shit

All the real niggas they know

All the bitches still go

Ain't no one stopping the show

But you better stop doing shows

They say they wanted a 50

They must be talking to Mickey

A lot of this shit smelling fishy

Them niggas can't come to my city

Them niggas can't come to my city

Or niggas going to run into Glizzy

And all of them niggas who 50

They gonna run from the glizzies

See niggas get attacked in my city

We don't gotta act like we friendly

I make them racks in your city

And I'm coming back to your city

Somebody tell they ass they need to cut it

Why they acting like its something that it wasn't?

These niggas they just stunting out in public

Book me for another show and we goin' thug it

You want a verse my guy?

You need to cut it

You know these prices way too high

You need to cut it

Wait til you see my new piece

That bitch flooded

Rock that bitch everywhere

And I dare a nigga to touch it