Shy Glizzy - Volcano lyrics
[Shy Glizzy - Volcano lyrics]
Geraldo Live on the track uh
Young Jefe, holmes gG
Yeah
Okay, shout out to them robbers
And them motherfuckin' shooters
I come from the bottom
Like the motherfuckin' sewer
Baby, I'm a rapper slash entrepreneur
I break a bitch down then act
Like I never knew her
At least you don't feel this pain, shawty
You gon' be okay i put it on everything
I just lost a hundred K
Gotta make another hundred
Flip that shit a hundred ways
Bitch, that AR got a hundred
You don't wanna see it spray
You tryna get tossed, girl, that's your call
She like my drawers, they Hugo Boss
Fuck a hater, bitch, we ball
Middle fingers to all of y'all
Nigga, you want some beef or nah?
That ain't my dawg but I keep the dog
When I unleash the dog I
Come through like Steve Seagal (yeah, bah)
Come through like Steve Seagal
State prop' like Beanie Sigel
Crack baby, scared of needles
Bitch from Philly fly like an eagle
Your bitch ain't scared to leave you
No, she never said she need you
She told me, "Go 'head
Shoot your shot, nigga
I ain't scared to D you"
Ruff, I'm a wolf, bitch
I'm runnin' with the pack
Run off with the pack
Your hands get chopped off with an axe
Ridin' in the Maybach and you
Know I'm laid back
You ain't seen no shit like this since way
Way back 1942, you know what we be on
But when I'm over at Diddy's house
Then we drink DeLeon
Sound like a tiger roaring when
I turn my engine on
Yeah, your bitch just text me
She ain't got no panties on (Oh)
Ain't from the struggle
I ain't really understanding y'all
Used to hit the corner store and
Run out with a candy bar
Now a nigga richer than an
Owner and a manager they like, "Glizzy
Why you don't fuck with the cameras?"
They say I'm blowin' up, yeah, like a volcano
Shout out my mama
She told me not to fuck with lame hoes
They want drama, yeah, well go get the Draco
I shoot just like Klay, woah, boy
That shit ain't no joke
Shirt on my shoulders, bitch
You know it's Off White i don't drink soda
Not unless it's dirty Sprite
I done got older
Now these bitches think I'm wise
Can't be talkin' with these guys 'cause
I think these niggas wired
This for all you pussies
Told you I was comin' back
I dropped that Fully Loaded but still
Got a lot of shots
Come to DC and you gon' get your ass taxed
You play with GG and you
Gon' get your ass whacked long live 30 30
Scream that shit out 'til I'm buried
Them millions, had to hurry, for a minute
I was getting worried
I ain't goin' back to wakin'
Up in the trap early
I ain't goin' back to wakin'
Up in the trap dirty free my lil' brother
He over the jail fightin' a murder
Free my OG, got indicted for them birdies
Nigga, I be runnin' through the money
Todd Gurley i wake up every morning, fuck my
Bitch, and do my burpees, yeah
Nigga, I be runnin' through
The money, Todd Gurley, hahaha
I wake up every morning, fuck my
Bitch, and do my burpees, oh
They say I'm blowin' up, yeah, like a volcano
Shout out my mama
She told me not to fuck with lame hoes
They want drama, yeah, well go get the Draco
I shoot just like Klay, woah, boy
That shit ain't no joke
Shirt on my shoulders, bitch
You know it's Off White i don't drink soda
Not unless it's dirty Sprite
I done got older
Now these bitches think I'm wise
Can't be talkin' with these guys 'cause
I think these niggas wired
Young Jefe, holmes gG
Yeah
Okay, shout out to them robbers
And them motherfuckin' shooters
I come from the bottom
Like the motherfuckin' sewer
Baby, I'm a rapper slash entrepreneur
I break a bitch down then act
Like I never knew her
At least you don't feel this pain, shawty
You gon' be okay i put it on everything
I just lost a hundred K
Gotta make another hundred
Flip that shit a hundred ways
Bitch, that AR got a hundred
You don't wanna see it spray
You tryna get tossed, girl, that's your call
She like my drawers, they Hugo Boss
Fuck a hater, bitch, we ball
Middle fingers to all of y'all
Nigga, you want some beef or nah?
That ain't my dawg but I keep the dog
When I unleash the dog I
Come through like Steve Seagal (yeah, bah)
Come through like Steve Seagal
State prop' like Beanie Sigel
Crack baby, scared of needles
Bitch from Philly fly like an eagle
Your bitch ain't scared to leave you
No, she never said she need you
She told me, "Go 'head
Shoot your shot, nigga
I ain't scared to D you"
Ruff, I'm a wolf, bitch
I'm runnin' with the pack
Run off with the pack
Your hands get chopped off with an axe
Ridin' in the Maybach and you
Know I'm laid back
You ain't seen no shit like this since way
Way back 1942, you know what we be on
But when I'm over at Diddy's house
Then we drink DeLeon
Sound like a tiger roaring when
I turn my engine on
Yeah, your bitch just text me
She ain't got no panties on (Oh)
Ain't from the struggle
I ain't really understanding y'all
Used to hit the corner store and
Run out with a candy bar
Now a nigga richer than an
Owner and a manager they like, "Glizzy
Why you don't fuck with the cameras?"
They say I'm blowin' up, yeah, like a volcano
Shout out my mama
She told me not to fuck with lame hoes
They want drama, yeah, well go get the Draco
I shoot just like Klay, woah, boy
That shit ain't no joke
Shirt on my shoulders, bitch
You know it's Off White i don't drink soda
Not unless it's dirty Sprite
I done got older
Now these bitches think I'm wise
Can't be talkin' with these guys 'cause
I think these niggas wired
This for all you pussies
Told you I was comin' back
I dropped that Fully Loaded but still
Got a lot of shots
Come to DC and you gon' get your ass taxed
You play with GG and you
Gon' get your ass whacked long live 30 30
Scream that shit out 'til I'm buried
Them millions, had to hurry, for a minute
I was getting worried
I ain't goin' back to wakin'
Up in the trap early
I ain't goin' back to wakin'
Up in the trap dirty free my lil' brother
He over the jail fightin' a murder
Free my OG, got indicted for them birdies
Nigga, I be runnin' through the money
Todd Gurley i wake up every morning, fuck my
Bitch, and do my burpees, yeah
Nigga, I be runnin' through
The money, Todd Gurley, hahaha
I wake up every morning, fuck my
Bitch, and do my burpees, oh
They say I'm blowin' up, yeah, like a volcano
Shout out my mama
She told me not to fuck with lame hoes
They want drama, yeah, well go get the Draco
I shoot just like Klay, woah, boy
That shit ain't no joke
Shirt on my shoulders, bitch
You know it's Off White i don't drink soda
Not unless it's dirty Sprite
I done got older
Now these bitches think I'm wise
Can't be talkin' with these guys 'cause
I think these niggas wired