Telly - Glory - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro] Swag. Shout out my brother Jovelly Every instrumental gets demolished with the pencil Politicians in my pocket got me thinking presidential Like Abraham Lincoln or the scattered brains of Kennedy No joke when I flow, but you'll get riddled with these similes Big L's in my body. Bass pumping through my bloodstream Shooting for the sky like I'm going cloud hunting Adios, snotty nose, flow will make you shiver I be rocking with the paper cut your girl like she some scissors Niggas, try to test me. I been raw Pin her to the mat. German suplex. Chris Benoit You been soft. Don't cross. Or we'll come to your door all black like some goths Catch me on the web chilling like arachnids Stand clear in the face of danger. Be proactive Never been deep just creative for recreation Never know what's coming. It's like blind dating Debating whether Einstein's theory is a fallacy cuz I run on e but these MC's still square to me You can not see like a fascist I'm like the old Ali: catch me where the cash is After this, I'm immaculate. Lemme try this rapping shit Try to battle me. I wish they would like a cabinet Pretty obvious that this stream of consciousness is something in which unfortunately you arent cognizant Major accomplishment. Notch on my belt If I don't go hard, I'll be cheating myself We won't fight, bruh. We doing you a favor, bruh If I wanted to, I'd jack son like Mahalia Getting Cudi kid. Don't call me kid Cudi Beat her like a drum stick. She my nutty buddy Finish him fatality. That shit was gory Eh. I win. Let's celebrate the glory
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