Tyler Ward - Bump Gla** lyrics

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Tyler Ward - Bump Gla** lyrics

[Intro: Tyler Ward] A toast to everyone who said we won't Make it out, only a little hope We at the party, the life of the party Now we bump gla** Now we bump gla** [Verse 1: Eppic] Now... Screams getting heavy, cause thing's unpreventable Evidently you saw the ship riding to my distress signal Confidence causing the gla** around me to rupture [?] suddenly looking in the eyes of Heath Ledger [?] But probably substantial, well that meant ingenuity's well sharpened But not as neglected, either way, maneuvers well executed Mind of I with an intricate twist, graduated from a student Played a deck, consisted of only clubs, diamonds, and spades Like to see someone interpret that meaning Cause even now you're nowhere near being someone that's anything special But apparently I'm a lunatic having rhymes with reasoning That's got me getting quite methodical with my rhyme scheme As though I'm getting eloquent Now the sign of fraudulents reflected with a work ethic a surgeon couldn't even extract So with it raise gla**, I'm down to raise a toast to that [Hook: Tyler Ward] Now we bump gla** A toast to everyone who said we won't Make it out, only a little hope We at the party, the life of the party Sharing these laughs Now we bump gla** A toast to all my haters A toast to all my lovers We at the party, the life of the party Sharing these laughs Now we bump gla** [Verse 2: DeStorm] We bump gla**es, yeah we bump gla**es Shout out to the fact I finally know what real cash is Remember the days when I depended on my taxes Every day was Ramadan, now they gone fastin' Everybody coming for my spot right now But there's no more space in the parking lot right now! Guess you need a bigger bus, take a shot right now But you could be my fanboy, cause I'm hot right now Doc, I'm stuck with this cold Sick rhymes, ill flow Ain't gotta like me but you gon' respect the sk** though Three years ago I introduced you to a real flow And now I'm droppin' singles comin' for the Billbo' You follow yellow bricks, I follow railroads With brown and yellow chicks My life's so real, whoa! I can't slow down now, or unfasten the Seatbelts, we done set the flux capacitor All these opportunities, how we gon' pa** 'em up We sharing laughs now, bumpin' these gla**es up [Hook]