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• Artiste: Kollision
• Titre: Glow Up
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I don't need no light in this bitch This motherfucking ice on You dig What the young nigga say? FTF Free the real, fuck the fake QC the motherfuckin' label Diamonds on glow up, neck wrist froze up Hit a lick and don't fold up, show out when we show up Damn the stripper bad but I really like the waitress I be itching for that money, got no patience Bad bitches greet me at the door, ice come with the makers Diamonds on me hella froze, neck look like a glacier Damn she suck me out my soul but shit I still can't save her Hustled up for what I want, no handouts or no favors Diamonds on my neck and wrist, bitches on my balls Rich niggas hella pissed, they want me to fall Shooters that just can't resist, waiting on me to call Nigga playing crazy 'til we pull up, put him on pause I got some niggas that's fresh out the wall They tote a shake but a strap what it's called Post in the trap with the dank in my drawers We got the silkiest chalk like [?] I won't fuck if she easy Feeding the fam, bitch we feasting All of my odds turn to evens I like 'em glassy and [?] Pull up on opps, they get speechless Diamonds on glow up, neck wrist froze up Hit a lick and don't fold up, show out when we show up Damn the stripper bad but I really like the waitress I be itching for that money, got no patience Bad bitches greet me at the door, ice come with the makers Diamonds on me hella froze, neck look like a glacier Damn she suck me out my soul but shit I still can't save her Hustled up for what I want, no handouts or no favors Sky's the limit and I see it so vivid I get the pack, the ground I drill it Niggas spend all they cash on bitches Niggas be hustling backwards, silly Before I fuck on her, put on a jimmy Used to eat China Wall, now we in Beni's You either trap or you take 'cause you stealing We grew up hard, can't help but admit it Too much love get you killed, 2Pac Makaveli I can't help who I am, I can't help but sell it We got guns, they never see us, I don't think they ready You know all my diamonds real bitch and I'm authentic Diamonds on glow up, neck wrist froze up Hit a lick and don't fold up, show out when we show up Damn the stripper bad but I really like the waitress I be itching for that money, got no patience Bad bitches greet me at the door, ice come with the makers Diamonds on me hella froze, neck look like a glacier Damn she suck me out my soul but shit I still can't save her Hustled up for what I want, no handouts or no favors