Rick Ross - glo_up lyrics

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Rick Ross - glo_up lyrics

[Intro: blackbear] Yeah ​beartrap trap music [Chorus: blackbear] I'd rather be dying than be going broke I would rather die before I lose this though Swear to God How you finna shine with all that shade you throw, grow up How you finna shine with all that shade you throw, grow up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, glo up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, glo up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, get your dough up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, glo up [Verse 1: blackbear] How you finna smoke with us if you don't roll, roll up How you finna rock with us if you don't show, no love Told you meet me here, same place, same time, same corner Gotta do this whole bad before we hit the border, yeah Came from red Corolla Candy apple Faygo make that kinda purple-red soda Yeah, that's how I roll up, that's how I pour up White ghost, ten toes, inside Gucci loafer White ghost, ten toes, inside Gucci loafer White ghost, ten toes, inside Gucci loafer That's how I roll up, that's how I pour up White ghost, ten toes, inside Gucci loafer [Chorus: blackbear] I'd rather be dying than be going broke I would rather die before I lose this though Swear to God How you finna shine with all that shade you throw, grow up How you finna shine with all that shade you throw, grow up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, glo up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, glo up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, get your dough up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, glo up [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Real n***as deserve to live twice Cla**ic fork and fried rice He's gonna get his money baby Photograph of my whips, autograph of your b**h Cuban links for my gang, tech nines for my clique Full auto boy right here, livin' like I went pro Quarter mill' on my trips, b**hes names in my notes Nobody keeps it so real, n***as don't want that smoke Babies can't think so clear, I'm in dieries as she wrote Back seats in this b**h, rest in peace if you snitch n***as k**in' for chips, and it won't be a glitch [Chorus: blackbear] I'd rather be dying than be going broke I would rather die before I lose this though Swear to God How you finish shining with all that shade you throw, grow up How you finish shining with all that shade you throw, grow up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, glo up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, glo up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, get your dough up You ain't shine if you don't learn to glo, glo up