Ooh

[Intro]

(Let the band play) Glizock

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

Bitch, I'm that nigga (Yeah), uh, yuh

I be fresh as fuck, still don't take pictures, nah

Dog, ain't shit change but my earrings a lil' bigger, uh

Yeah, Franklin, Grants and Jacksons stuffed in Mike Amiri denims, uh

Money talks, nigga, you see these diamonds in my dental, yuh

Glizock, he's a lion, tiger, bear slash gorilla

Yeah, Lord knows I'm a sinner but I'm still one blessed-ass nigga, yuh (On God)

Check my credentials, uh, yeah, bitch

I been sippin', sippin', they say I'm trippin' out, huh

I stuff them Benji's in my pants (Uh), it got me limpin' out, uh (Bitch)

All these damn blues, they thought I was crippin' out, huh

I'm like "Who?" (Who?) "Who, nigga, who?" (Who?) "Who?" (Who?)

I got killers come through shoot you, you and you, you and you, too

And I don't want your bitch, I gave your boo the boot, nigga

Real spit, bitch, my wrist cost (What?) a coupe, nigga (Real talk, bitch, skrrt)

[Refrain]

Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah