3Milli Shy Glizzy

[Intro]
This shit ain't easy
Y'all already know how I'm rockin' (Hahaha)
Tre 7
Bang, bang
And nigga it's the Glizzy Gang!

[Chorus]
I'm coolin' with my glizzies (Glizzies, blaw)
And bitch we run the city (We run the city)
Nigga I'm three milli (Aw)
I'ma catch your grandmother, and shoot her in her titties (Blew, blew, blew, blew)
Don't be fuckin' with my glizzies (Glizzies!)
Bad boys like Diddy (BOW!)
Keep talkin' 'bout designer lil nigga you filthy (Bang, bang)
You keep that shit three hunna (Bang, bang)
I keep that shit three milli (Bang, bang)
Catch you ridin' around in that Audi I'ma hit you with this semi (Skrrt, blaw, blaw)

[Verse 1]
Chief Keef, don't wanna be him (Nah)
This bitch nigga made me tweet him (Aw)
I can't wait to see him (Can't wait)
You keep it three hunna, I keep this shit three M's (Bang, bang)
You sound like you forty (Aw, aw)
And you only seventeen years old (Young nigga)
Nigga, I gotta .40 (Blaw) I'm only nineteen, and ballin' like I'm D. Rose (Swoosh)
You told me I'm tweakin' (Tweakin')
Nigga watch what you Tweetin' (Watch what you tweetin')
All my belts designer, do you wanna Fendi beatin'? (Aw)
How you gon' tweet a diss song, and you don't even know me? (Don't know me)
Sosa got himself in this, so now Sosa owe me (Sosa, baby)
Talkin' 'bout "A soft ass D.C. nigga" (Huh?)
Bet you won't come and do no shows in D.C., nigga (Never)
I'm the Street's Hottest Youngin' (Fire)
And it's 'bout to get chilly (Aw)
Fuck a three hunna nigga, I'm three milli (Bang, bang)