🎵 GLO // by A92

3 ContributorsGLO Lyrics [Intro] (ST, what you tellin' me?) (TCZ made this one) (A motion picture by Aaron) (Ay, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold) [Chorus: Kebz] Could have been out on the pitch doing chops But I'm out on with the chops, no Taekwondo Yo, Shelly wanna dance with the gang Got me get down, Shelly wan' dance with poles (Come on) Old school days, it was glides on the bus But now I'm in a German, ride out Glo (Skrr) My young G's stepped out Tryna make a paigon fly high like UFO (Fly high) And they say I'm a star with a block I shine so bright, shine bright like a diamond (Shine bright) And bro-bro couldn't rock with the barbers I just wan' really shave them paigon clients (Ching, ching) I don't discriminate on violence You can get got if you fuck with the niners And they boy got-got like, uh, come we bill it Man, I'm coming like Myers Two bad niners like talkin' to Tridents [Verse 1: KSav] Flick shank quick fist, exciting Can't ask if I'm on ride, it's already decided Yo, we roll eight deep like Brian We got big men too, airin', it's Titans, slide They don't do with this frying They're into the hiding, so we can't on-sight 'em But broski's pissed, he's going on right And he's telling me he should have just knifed 'em It's always 'empty threats' till we pull up on smoke That's what we said, we got your boys on ropes Do it like Izzpot, ching a man Live'O Then get rid of waste, suttin' like lipo Just ring my sons, nuttin' like zygote This beef too hot, some like [?] This road game telling my bro side-code They ain't talking to me, hashtag, typo [Verse 2: Kebz] Now it's back to the T trying to rip that yay Your bae-bae wanna taste my yay We circle the opp-block lurking Caught me an opp and he froze like yay Let's ching a man down trying to put him in a J They don't really want beef cause I really foul play Now it's time to, celebrate, cause the gangs on top On top, on top, like [?] And why oh why do they envy me True say that we're winning this beef So man don't care like JME Cah we got more food and we got more P Now, they want tell lies on drill type beats And I'm really on the back road, G's, slide Nigga go ride for your ski 'Cause he nearly could of be on RTÉ [Chorus: Kebz] Could have been out on the pitch doing chops But I'm out on with the chops, no Taekwondo Yo, Shelly wanna dance with the gang Got me get down, Shelly wan' dance with poles (Come on) Old school days, it was glides on the bus But now I'm in a German, ride out Glo (Skrr) My young G's stepped out Tryna make a paigon fly high like UFO (Fly high) And they say I'm a star with a block I shine so bright, shine bright like a diamond (Shine bright) And bro-bro couldn't rock with the barbers I just wan' really shave them paigon clients (Ching, ching) I don't discriminate on violence You can get got if you fuck with the niners And they boy got-got like, uh, come we bill it Man, I'm coming like Myers Two bad niners like talkin' to Tridents [Verse 3: BT] You can get put on the RTÉ Rambo twist, get turned like a key See A92 well I ride for my G's And my brother got me so I roll in peace When I step round there we play hide and seek Five days in a row not a snapchat streak Love baking the trap when I count my P's Got things I got to do never mind these neeks Opp boys love talk on my name Big man got dropped with a blade Suns out and I got my shades no shot I'm trying to get lit in the States Little man Rex can't take off his shirt, cah his chest got done in the worst Don't cap you ain't mashing no work Got love for my bro like Von and Durk [Verse 4: Nikz] A's up when I got me the baddest B As you can see she's in love with the D Empty the clip till the clip's on E You get banged like F if you bark man's G Triple H, I'm a pedigree Tobz and I, that's Chemistry Put him in a J, respectfully Spill that KA, bare burgundy Spill that KA, bare juice gon' exit Leave like Brexit, do it and cut Everyone screaming out 92K till the 92's pull up and leave man uh That's dangerous, (sweeback?) stainless them girl brainless can't give uck Do it like Izzpot Live'O bare Stephen Hawking till my block and the gang on top [Chorus: Kebz] Could have been out on the pitch doing chops But I'm out on with the chops, no Taekwondo Yo, Shelly wanna dance with the gang Got me get down, Shelly wan' dance with poles (Come on) Old school days, it was glides on the bus But now I'm in a German, ride out Glo (Skrr) My young G's stepped out Tryna make a paigon fly high like UFO (Fly high) And they say I'm a star with a block I shine so bright, shine bright like a diamond (Shine bright) And bro-bro couldn't rock with the barbers I just wan' really shave them paigon clients (Ching, ching) I don't discriminate on violence You can get got if you fuck with the niners And they boy got-got like, uh, come we bill it Man, I'm coming like Myers Two bad niners like talkin' to Tridents [Outro] (ST, what you tellin' me?) (TCZ made this one)