The Glow

Some friends turn foes over money and hoes
When they family ain't tight
And they money ain't right
When you party with me, you party all night
Cause I ain't with doing nothing if
We ain't doing it right playa haters
When they getting face-to-face altercations
They be getting played like Sony PlayStation
When the feds having fun
Cockblockers try to stop me
And thirsty cats be in the
Background trying to clap me
I see them when they start scheming
I know what they thinking of
Mad at us for being players
And they can't get no love (I see you, playa)
What it boil down to, cause my flow's hot
Your flow hmmm, your flow's not
You're so-so going against 50 Cent
That's a no no y'all know better than that

Flowers blooming, morning dew
And the cats just ain't the same
It's a pleasure when you treasure all that's
New and true in the game
Easy living while we're pimping what
We know we're dreaming of
We are one having fun walking in
The glow of a thug

First it was me and my pistol
But since the last mistrial
Spin up a Cristal, I'm living it up
My lawyer, KO'd the case
Checked the lawbook for my name
I sit in courtrooms and throw
Signs like I'm a Mason
Money is power, envy is cash, breed evil
I could be robbed with the jewels I drop
Came into the store a year ago
I decided to stack chips on the whip
Push the hoot
Now I be sitting on Beach Huevo
Contemplating coping the Coupe hmm
Should I?
Ghetto as I wanna be, I say "What up dude?"
When I breach you serve you bricks
Through time to beat you
Send you back if you headed to your people
Threw out my chest when I make power
Moves like I'm right on the L

Flowers blooming, morning dew
And the cats just ain't the same
It's a pleasure when you treasure all that's
New and true in the game
Easy living while we're pimping what
We know we're dreaming of
We are one having fun walking in
The glow of a thug

You wanna party with me, come on
Party with me
Oh, you don't wanna party with me
It's aight with me
Shorty, what's your favorite
Champagne, Cristal, moet or Dom P?
Lighten up, get a bottle boo
But it ain't on me
I'm caught up, in my ghetto way of thinking
From the ice, to the minks
To the champagne we drinking
Big boys is playing Benzos with AMG
Kit's and 20 inch Lorenzos
Follow me, round and round, the club
3 and a quarter drop-tops with hard tops
20 whips for chip that's it
Average joes who flip bricks
My team flash keys like they grow on trees
When it's hot, park the whips and ride bikes
If you woolying through traffic
On the turn-bikes, aight

Flowers blooming, morning dew
And the cats just ain't the same
It's a pleasure when you treasure all that's
New and true in the game
Easy living while we're pimping what
We know we're dreaming of
We are one having fun walking in
The glow of a thug