Glc - Fresh At My Funeral lyrics

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Glc - Fresh At My Funeral lyrics

[Verse 1: King Chip] King Chip up in this ho Fresh up out the liquor store Swagging, if you didn't know Yeah, I bet them b**hes know Know a n***a straight up out the hood on Wikipedia King Chip you f**ing looney all up in the media Straight up out the ghetto with the knowledge of a oracle Most these rap n******gs is some ho's, how the story go Up until age 19, I was very po' Started selling raps moved right up out the ghetto fo' St. Clair Ave, that's where you get your head bust Seen a lot of sh**, when I was young I never said much Only if I knew you, would I be all on some cool sh** Seen a lot of my n***a's dead on the pool pit I could get my hands on the blam in a heartbeat Only when you had no fear of d**h, do you start beef I'd seen some n***a's, getting hunted like some f**ing deer Wonder why I have no heart, that's all I known for all my years n***a's know, make it out my hood on some rap sh** Therefore, I am legend living fantastic If you roll a nice one, motherf**er pa** it Light my air mags up before you drop the casket Yeah, King Chip If you roll a nice one, motherf**er pa** it Light my air mags up before you drop the casket [Verse 2: GLC] GLC, The Ism is a visionary Seen my face next to Ism in the dictionary These p**y a** lames, they just can't compare me My b**hes they just don't complain when they gotta share me I was 16 when I got a Chevy Came up from a pack to a f**ing heavy Gospel, talk to apostles Who you know that knew that sh** and f** like Costco I know, the truth will get you goofy n***as Holding n***a's balls, y'all some groupie n***as Flexing and finessin', riding hoopty n***as I be manifesting [ - ] sushi n***a Cool out, that silk sh** I rule out Chip got it cracking out in Cleveland, so I flew out Got these hoes going down low, like a lou out I'm about that money and the power, what is you 'bout [Verse 3: Chevy Woods] I'm balling' just like John Walk b**h, call me the wizard! Couple years before, you know a n***a had that wizard White T from the corner store was my shizzurt Breaking angles, cross serve, I know that it hizzurt Fresh from the corner, smell the fiends I was chilling in I was smoking Kush up in the hotels in Michigan What'd you think I came from? Lil n***as pressed for time When you hear G speak, hurry up and press rewind All we do is cash checks, I be in them' Bo Jacks Ten in the rubber band, no less, I need 90 back Mind of an old n***a, tell the ' is fully you With your point guard a**, you ain't never try to shoot! n***as saying won't you just play something that I'm nice p**y n***as, what's your bet? n***a, I don't need the price I keep it Pittsburgh n***a, but it's weekend Chip said it got it popping, quit traffic to Cleveland [Outro:] Light my air, light my air mags up before you (repeats) Light my air mags up before you drop the casket Light my air, light my air mags up before you (repeats)