The Report Aka Glisten DOM KENNEDY

[Intro]
Yeah, Nip hold your head
Yeah Yeah
All Money In OPM, and that's for sho
Hey, that’s just how it's been, ya know
Still on the come up
So..

[Verse 1]
Rest in peace to that nigga Fats
It's a South Central thang, let you know where we at
Sun Visor low I got the my hat to the back
Sometimes you gotta get it done when off the nest
Another murder in the city got us all stressed
As I look around I wonder which one of us next
Reporters from our city sh-h-h, I’m one of the best
Could of made my momma proud just working at UPS
Fuck that it wouldn't of been enough cash for me
Fuck that I make these women shake that ass for me
Just off of facial recognition they know that I'm tippin'
You ain't with the team right now, keep the distance
We ain't playin' wit you entertainers No (No)
18 Karat on my wedding finger whao (whoa)
OPM rings for my day unos (unos)
She might get fucked if she stands to close (to close)
Lucky number 7 not Toni Kukoc (Kukoc)
OG Kush I don't fuck with pre-rolls (with pre-rolls)
I don’t trust you niggas to roll my shit
Just quit hatin’ on me and get off my dick