Lil Twin - "Glory" lyrics

[Verse 1] Woo, this that sh** they didn't want me on I'm ‘bout to act a silvester, stallion , stallion Don't need sugar, I need green, I'm high and strong The house maid puttin' on perfume around my room I'm on, I'm on, this that sh** they didn't want I act a a** and puff a skunk, I will, I won't I'm always green like eggs and ham, I'm wit fam That's me & the Fam, I'm disappearin' like Will.i.am AK-47 my riding partner, rolling around is swell Tongue kiss a b**h, she don't speak Thots, can't kiss and tell I push his a** in the wishin' well, then wish him well Sippin' purple like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell I'm spittin' hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale These n***as frail, these n***as got pig tails, they little girls Watch me act a wall, and get a picture, pin it up with a nail Uh, glory, hallelujah Holy sh**, I'm the holy sh**, I'm God's manure I know how to hack a bank vault and not computers I meditate like a Buddhist, Holy ramen noodles And now you sleep, I'm inside your room wit' a lot of hitters You wake up to this chopper thang, it's like, 'How you doin' I'm insane, I'm cuckoo, I turn your Body parts to circle like Froot Loop I'm stronger than all y'all dudes, glory unto you, glory [Verse 2] I'm insane, I'm cuckoo, I turn your Body parts to circle like Froot Loop I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and socks and shoes new I been a soo-woo since ga-ga goo-goo it's 226 PIRU Make everybody that knew you boo-boo, I got them shocked too I drive a neutral, chill with n***as like Martha Stewart I'm not accuser, yall n***as are losers, I say it like Buddha My weed sticky like acupuncture , I like bazookas I'm high as lunar, I'm nicer than flights Nikes, Pumas Woo, this that sh** you didn't want me on My weed louder than underarms and car alarms Damn, I said, 'Till Sunrise', but couldn't stay long I got to get back to the grind and the drawin' board But all this f**in' music is drawn , this the art of war These n***as' always come up short, talk to Kevin Hart I paint your block, leavin a red spot, light or dark I whip the work like chicken broth, you want it hot or not, huh? [Verse 3] Uh, glory, hallelujah Holy sh**, I'm the sh**, Porta-Potty Twin Unload the Rhymes profusely, I'm mixing like producer Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' Tony Stewart I got the crown, I'm proud, I'm high as Seth Roguen Lost in the boo-who's and boo who? and I done influenced Lost my point of view 'til I find a camera, start talkin' to it It told me the truth, and said I'm the sh** and you really poppin' Lord, oh, Lord [Verse 4] Am I talkin' brazy, too much codeine maybe I smell like gas, I know walkin n***as feel nauseated The broads' waitin, my boys are faded, my looks the greatest My bars the greatest, they rated X like Malcom made it She s**ed the babies, she barfed the babies, they orphans maybe We got that white girl like in the '80s, that Bunch Brady I swerved Tracy like Ugly Beatty, I'm bad as Haiti I'm armed and lazy, I'm smokin' until my eyes is hazy Pardon my mental, I'm higher than them Eagles Went from smokin in backyards to smokin' with windows That's private, tell the lady, 'Be quiet, we need our papers Throw you out this b**h if you wired, justifiably Hustle wit' a motive, you know notice I'm wit' my whoadies No snakes, no rodents, no hooks and no chorus No stress, no worries, took you on a road to glory It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory, glory [Verse 5] Uh, glory, hallelujah Holy sh**, Im really holy sh**, you n***as loosers My rhymes newer, my studio room is for produce-users You see rolled up dollar bills filled wit' gas like tankers My bad we is 226, my driver's crusin', my partner's blueless My bars are rootless, my pocket's holeless, I'm goin stupid I'm not a student, I'm not a**umin' I'm not a human You are not in tune to this kind of music, you got 'em, Twin You got 'em, Twin, I got 'em