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Glow Up (feat. Fredo Bang) Lyrics


Calboy Glow Up (feat. Fredo Bang)

[Intro: Calboy]
She know
I can flip a pack and she know
Flip a pack and she know
6lement
Hey

[Chorus: Calboy]
Ayy, run this shit up, I can flip a pack and she know (She know)
Ayy, bought all my chains at Commas, they weigh more than three O's
Most of my gang with the drama, if the clips will reload
Probably ride with a hundred, right bitch keep that on the D-low
These days I've been fighting shit, I'm tryna roll up (I'm tryna roll up)
Big body Benz, this cake got red eyes, I'm doin' donuts
And she wonder how I say some, I popped a Percocet, I'm finna go nuts (Finna go nuts)
Ayy, I come from dirty, baby, they ain't expect to glow up (Gang)

[Verse 1: Calboy]
She say, "You be drippy, where you get it?", bitches just dumb
I was just with the solidеr, bitch, these bullets rip through tough linе (Boom)
Heard they screamin', "Red rum", mm-mm, bitch, you bet not (Uh)
Bitch, they quit to pull each other, pull it left and get act 'live (Hey)
Ayy, when will I be rich? And they tay-low (Tay-low)
Remember he played with me, he caught a halo
Boy, you trippin', caught him slippin' on the way home (Way home)
Ayy, fell in love with them sounds from the Draco (Draco)
We got mob ties, bitch, I'm with them members
Shawty want my heart, my shit be colder than December (Uh-huh)
Real shark in that water, most of these niggas be pretenders
Ayy, baby, I been thuggin' ever since I could remember (Hey)
[Chorus: Calboy]
Ayy, run this shit up, I can flip a pack and she know (She know)
Ayy, bought all my chains at Commas, they weigh more than three O's
Most of my gang with the drama, if the clips will reload
Probably ride with a hundred, right bitch keep that on the D-low
These days I've been fighting shit, I'm tryna roll up (I'm tryna roll up)
Big body Benz, this cake got red eyes, I'm doin' donuts
And she wonder how I say some, I popped a Percocet, I'm finna go nuts (Finna go nuts)
Ayy, I come from dirty, baby, they ain't expect to glow up (Gang)

[Verse 2: Fredo Bang]
Heat it up, switchy on the glizzy just to speed it up
Speak for what? Nigga know it's pressure if I'm heated up
Stand on what I say before I stray, I never rap again
NWA, you play with me, you might not walk again
Gang style, my city can feel my presence when I'm walking in (Walking in)
Twenty on his head, I'm tryna talk him into takin' ten
You ain't got a fold up, slang that torch until you bitches bend
I done killed real killers, ain't no nigga like me checking in (Hah)
I done clip a couple niggas and my mama, she know
Put a button on my Glock, this bitch look like a remote
I've been itchin' for a kill, scratchin' like a bre-low
Six feet, twin size, I make a nigga sleep low

[Chorus: Calboy]
Ayy, run this shit up, I can flip a pack and she know (She know)
Ayy, bought all my chains at Commas, they weigh more than three O's
Most of my gang with the drama, if the clips will reload
Probably ride with a hundred, right bitch keep that on the D-low
These days I've been fighting shit, I'm tryna roll up (Tryna roll up)
Big body Benz, this cake got red eyes, I'm doin' donuts
And she wonder how I say some, I popped a Percocet, I'm finna go nuts (Finna go nuts)
Ayy, I come from dirty, baby, they ain't expect to glow up (Gang)


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