Calboy - Glow Up (feat. Fredo Bang) lyrics

She know I can flip a pack, and she know
Flip a pack, and she know (6lement) hey

Ayy, run this shit up, yeah
I can flip a pack, and she know
(She know) ayy, both of chains have commas
They weigh more than three O's
Most of my gang with the drama
Empty clips and reload
Probably ride with a hundred racks, bitch
Keep that on the D-low
These days, I been fightin’ shit
I'm tryna roll up (I'm tryna roll up)
Big body bitch, this ’Cat got red eyes
I'm doin' donuts
And she want hard sex, I popped a Percocet
I'm finna go nuts (Finna go nuts)
I come from that dirty, baby
They ain't expect the glow up (Gang)

She say, "You be drippy, where
You get it?" Bitch, it's just Don
I'm still with the soliders, bitch
Thesе bullets rip through teflon (Boom)
Heard thеy screamin' Redrum, mm-mm, bitch
You better not (Uh)
Bitch, they quick to pull it, try to pull it
Get left in that life (Hey)
Ayy, knew that I’d be rich
And it ain’t take long (Take long)
Remember he played with me and caught a halo
Boy, you trippin'
Caught him slippin’ on the way home
(Way home) ayy, fell in love with them
Sounds for the Draco (Draco)
We got mob ties, bitch
I'm with them members shawty want my heart
My shit be colder than December (Uh, huh)
Real shark in that water
Most of these niggas be pretenders (Ayy)
Baby, I been thuggin' ever
Since I could remember (Hey)

Ayy, run this shit up, yeah
I can flip a pack, and she know
(She know) ayy, both of chains have commas
They weigh more than three O's
Most of my gang with the drama
Empty clips and reload
Probably ride with a hundred racks, bitch
Keep that on the D-low
These days, I been fightin’ shit
I'm tryna roll up (I'm tryna roll up)
Big body bitch, this 'Cat got red eyes
I'm doin' donuts
And she want hard sex, I popped a Percocet
I'm finna go nuts (Finna go nuts)
I come from that dirty, baby
They ain't expect the glow up (Gang)

Eat it up
Switchy on the glizzy just to speed it up
Speak for what? Nigga know it's
Pressure if I'm heated up
Stand on what I say before I spray
I never rap again nWA, you play with me
You might not walk again
Gangsta out my city
Can feel my presence when I'm walkin' in
(Walkin' in) twenty on his head
I'm tryna talk him into takin' ten
You ain't gotta fold
I'ma slang that torch until you bitches bend
I done killed real killers
Ain't no nigga like me checkin' in (Hah)
I done clipped a couple niggas and, my mama
She know put a button on my Glock
This bitch look like a remote
I been itchin' for a kill
Scratchin' like a Brillo
Six feet, twin size, I make a nigga sleep low

Ayy, run this shit up, yeah
I can flip a pack, and she know
(She know) ayy, both of chains have commas
They weigh more than three O's
Most of my gang with the drama
Empty clips and reload
Probably ride with a hundred racks, bitch
Keep that on the D-low
These days, I been fightin' shit
I'm tryna roll up (I'm tryna roll up)
Big body bitch, this 'Cat got red eyes
I'm doin' donuts
And she want hard sex, I popped a Percocet
I'm finna go nuts (Finna go nuts)
I come from that dirty, baby
They ain't expect to glow up (Gang)