Lyrics ASAP Twelvyy – Glock Rivers
Text:
See, I used to go to 43
In my naughty tee, act accordingly
We tripping off of loyalty, a breath from royalty
Just savages and casualties, they bring it all to me
I walk the streets, I talk the beats, the story never change
I sold that Eddie Kane on Sugar Hill in heavy rain
I’m soaking up, hoping papi open heaven’s gates
Extra flowers serving up, trying to get it straight
And hold away now my name getting bigger
Use to be that lil nigga, now my name Glock Rivers
Yeah, 2 Twelve was that nigga
Calm down for a while, But I brought him back nigga
Got my back against the wall
Got my back against the wall
Got my back against the wall
Muthafucka!
I was over looked, damn I’m leaving records ova cooked
Check the calender I’m over booked
I got that Sosa look, it’s the dope that got Sosa booked
Hit the Dinotech, remind me where the diamonds at
Sipping cognac with Dimetapp
Meet him leaning in the Pontiac
Grinding with insomniacs
Catch some hellas where the finest at
We the finest of the block, bet a buck I’ll buy your bounty back
Man the county back
The city here, we counter that
Count the stack and drop a track, I love the sound of that
I got the green life, grinding till my team rise
I’m heading forward, I don’t need the baggage
Need a passport to leave the madness
Matter fact, I can see a passage
Young Lord helped me see it passing
Now my niggas living street lavish
Yeah
Got my back against the wall
Got my back against the wall
Got my back against the wall
Muthafucka!
When they tryna hold a nigga down
I don’t even want the crown
Just want to chill
Stack a mil, Stack a bil
And get my niggas out the hell
Where the shit is all real
Erryday a nigga getting killed
Too much blood getting spilled
If ya come my way, it be the same consequence
I heard you ain’t into all that, its 2-12, muthafucka!