Flatbush Zombies - The Glory lyrics

[Flatbush Zombies - The Glory lyrics]

You see us as winners, when do we ever win?
When am I even good
Enough? Acknowledge your friends
Sometimes things get broken and
We argue again spent the last 20 minutes all
Inside of my head
I'll explain it as takin' cash
On culture from the poachers
Scopin' everything I have
Ignorin' all the bullshit that made me mad
Killin' coral reefs, smoking weed too fast
Almost got skipped, bitch I read too fast
I don't bleach my past
These are the titles G's supposed to have
Cold in the summer
Sweatin' bullets out on Flatbush Ave
Spirit like I got a
Platinum plaque, modern acrobat
The mass effect
I sharp shoot 'em, make them tap the mat
So accurate we represent the illest seniors
Small demeaners
Tellin' lies inside this room of cheaters
Even at the stage of a fetus
I reclaim to repeat this to all my demons
That's pigeon-holin' your genius and
Feedin' right into weakness
How can he write his thesis?
He don't believe in Jesus
Sweetness, I'm almost speechless
For our future, egregious
We gotta pick up the pieces shawty
I'm familiar with pain
Used to play by myself when
They considered it lame
Do this thing by yourself
Nothing is ever obtained
I won't harp on a thing
I won't causin' the blame
But it's hard to obtain

I wanna see you winnin'
I wanna see you get the cash
Wanna see you finish
Don't wanna see you wave the flag
Wanna see you try hard
Wanna see you do it big
Bringing champagne home
'long as I could get a swig
I wanna see you winnin'
I wanna see you get the cash
Wanna see you finish
Don't wanna see you wave the flag
Wanna see you try hard
Wanna see you do it big
Bringing champagne home
'long as I could get a swig

A real friend'll kill you if you asked him to
Instead of stabbing on the back of you
Just trying to get ahead
But you can't spend a dime
If you work yourself dead
We are so deep in love with
The sinner but not the sin
How could she turn my king
Size into a waterbed? Damn, i'm just sayin'
Kick her out the crib and scream, "Baby
Come back" then kick her out again I'm
Just crazy like that
Bitches fall in love with a
Nigga out of his mind
And I fall so deep into lust with
A chick with a big behind
My ex left cause I ain't got no hit's
I heard her new boyfriend lumpin'
Her up with his fists
But hey you got what you asked for
I'm petty as shit
That's some food for thought
I let you do the dishes

I wanna see you winnin'
I wanna see you get the cash
Wanna see you finish
Don't wanna see you wave the flag
Wanna see you try hard
Wanna see you do it big
Bringing champagne home
'long as I could get a swig

I'm Faizon with no love
Give love with a golden glove
I'm the man with a golden gun
Black man under golden sun
I'm shinin', Jack Nicholson
Wishes where my nickels went
Kisses on my mistletoes
Did I have a Christmas? No
But I had a misses though, believe me
Shoulda vacay'd in Tahiti
Wishing you were dyin' with me
Sweet as hugs and diabetes
Leave me, love me, touch me, cut me, lustin'
Fuck me, busty, dusty, old and rusted
Baby, do you mind if I
Revise what's in your mind?
You see my call declined because
A certain point in time
I'm hopin' every line it
Hit's like millimeter nine
You beggin' me to change
That is a penny to a dime
The realness in my spirit always
Gets you every time optimistic like Optimus
We ain't even reached our prime
Roses are red and violence leads to violins
End of discussion
I hope that we could still be friends

Don't take this shit for granted
I'm blessed just like my granny
Shout out my Uncle Mannie, hey hi
I hope you winnin' gia, I hope you listenin'
And Tommy hold your head
Man fuck your heart condition
Rihanna like my big momma
We call Penny Big Momma
She like a hundred years old
That's a real old timer
Uncle Karl you in a better place
Just know the pictures that you took gon'
Live forever and a motherfuckin' day
Rest in peace Uncle Rob, we miss you
Bless your heart
Rihanna and my grandmomma took me
In from the start aunt Marie beatin' cancer
Givin' everything she had
My cousin Calvin showed me swag
My cousin Hebrew showed me straps
Me and J used to hustle, he had that white
I had that green
Who got them pills? We in Fort Greene
Lil niggas on the scene god had four knives
That's one for each pocket
Gonna need nine lives if you get outta pocket
If I see cousin James
I'll knock his eye out his socket
Diamante hold me down like I
Ain't got a wallet
Rest in peace to my sweet great-grandma Grace
I wish my momma was alive
If I could see her face
My grandfather used to say when I fucked up
That I was just like my momma, tough love
I wish I could see my kid
Way more than I could
My baby momma holdin' grudges but
The court will do good

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