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Ridin - Shy Glizzy
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Ridin Shy Glizzy

Ridin - Shy Glizzy
[Intro]
You know what the fuck it is
Glizzy Gang, motherfucker
Yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
All my niggas like to trap with me (Yeah)
All my niggas like to jack with me (Yeah)
No, all of my niggas do not rap with me (No)
If shit go down, then they go ride for me (Huh)
You know why, 'cause they my niggas (Huh)
Yeah, they my niggas (Yep)
All of them got pistols, shit go down, and they gon' kill you (Boom, boom, boom)
I be with some niggas (Yeah), all hitters (Yeah)
Glizzly Gang the mob, bitch, it can't get no realer

[Verse 1]
The CEO, nigga, what you know (Hey)
Bitch I'm from the Yo (Yo, yo), free Earl, and free Low (Free Low)
We get a lot a dough, my real [?] with the bow
I'm ridin' for my brother, won't say let me out though (No, no)
Natural born killer, might put you on the shitter (Boom)
I don't go nowhere without Glizzy by my liver (Boom, boom)
These niggas just burpin', they only talk for Twitter (Yeah)
I see them in person, they more friendly than my sister (Ah)
All my niggas fly (Fly), all my niggas high (High)
You get outta line, my niggas put you in the sky (Boom, boom)
All my niggas trap, they be baking pies (Pies)
I don't know 'bout your niggas, but my niggas down to ride
Uhhh
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