Flatbush Zombies - The Glory Lyrics






[Erick Arc Elliott:]
You see us as winners, when do we ever win?
When am I even good enough? Acknowledge your friends
Sometimes things get broken and we argue again
Spent the last 20 minutes holdin' the side of my head
I'll explain it as takin' cash on culture from the poachers
Scopin' everything I have, ignorin' all the bullshit that made me mad
Killin' coral reefs, smoking weed too fast
Almost got skipped, bitch I read too fast, I don't bleach my past
These are the titles G's supposed to have, cold in the summer
Sweatin' bullets out on Flatbush Ave
Spirit like I got a platinum plaque, modern acrobat, the mass effect
I sharp shoot 'em, make them tap the mat, so accurate
We represent the illest seniors, small demeaners
Tellin' lies inside this room of cheaters
Even at the stage of a fetus, I reclaim to repeat this to all my demons
That's pigeon-holin' your genius and feedin' right into weakness
How can he write his thesis? He don't believe in Jesus
Sweetness, I'm almost speechless, for our future, egregious
We gotta pick up the pieces shawty, I'm familiar with pain
Used to play by myself when they considered it lame
Do this thing by yourself, nothing is ever obtained
Introverted but I'm emergin' the spark to the flames, I won't harp on a thing
I won't causin' the blame, but it's hard to obtain

I wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
Raining champagne for, 'long as I could get a swig
I wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
Raining champagne for, 'long as I could get a swig

[Meechy Darko:]
A real friend'll kill you if you asked him to
Instead of stabbing on the back of you
Just trying to get ahead
But you can't spend a dime if you work yourself dead
We are so deep in love with the sinner but not the sin
How could she turn my king size into a waterbed? Damn, I'm just sayin'
Kick her out the crib and scream, "Baby come back"
Then kick her out again, I'm just crazy like that
Bitches fall in love with a nigga out of his mind
And I fall so deep into lust with a chick with a big behind
My ex left cause I ain't got no hits
I heard her new boyfriend lumpin' her up with his fists
But hey, you got what you asked for, I'm petty as shit
That's some food for thought, I let you do the dishes

[Erick Arc Elliott:]
I wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
Raining champagne for, 'long as I could get a swig

[Denzel Curry:]
I'm Faizon with no love, give love with a golden glove
I'm the man with a golden gun, black man under golden sun
I'm shinin', Jack Nicholson, wishes where my nickels went
Kisses on my mistletoes, did I have a Christmas? No
But I had a misses though, believe me, shoulda vacay'd in Tahiti
Wishing you were dyin' with me, sweet as hugs and diabetes
Leave me, love me, touch me, cut me, lustin'
Fuck me, busty, dusty, old and crusty
Baby, do you mind if I revise what's in your mind?
You see my call declined because a certain point in time
I'm hopin' every line it hits like millimeter nine
You beggin' me to change, that is a penny to a dime
The realness in my spirit always gets you every time
Optimistic like Optimus, we ain't even reached our prime
Roses are red and violence leads to violins
End of discussion, I hope that we could still be friends

[Zombie Juice:]
Don't take this shit for granted, I'm blessed just like my granny
Shout out my Uncle Mannie, hey, hi, I hope you winnin'
Gia, I hope you listenin'
And Tommy hold your head, man fuck your heart condition
Rihanna like my big momma, we call Penny Big Momma
She like a hundred years old, that's a real old timer
Uncle Karl you in a better place
Just know the pictures that you took gon' live forever and a motherfuckin' day
Rest in peace Uncle Rob, we miss you, bless your heart
Rihanna and my grandmomma took me in from the start
Aunt Marie beatin' cancer, givin' everything she had
My cousin Calvin showed me swag, my cousin Hebrew showed me straps
Me and J used to hustle, he had that white, I had that green
Who got them pills? We in 4-3, lil niggas on the scene
God said four knives, that's one for each pocket
Gonna need nine lives if you get out of pocket
If I see cousin James, I'll knock his eyes out his socket
Diamante hold me down like I ain't got a wallet
Rest in peace to my sweet great-grandma Grace
I wish my momma was alive, if I could see her face
My grandfather used to say when I fucked up
That I was just like my momma, tough love
I wish I could see my kid way more than I could
My baby momma holdin' grudges but the court will do good





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Flatbush Zombies The Glory Comments
  1. h.... w....

    Wow finally just listened to this...instantly a favorite

  2. �.... ....

    Erick's verse is so beautiful.....

  3. M.... K....

    Always crying on this one

  4. D.... R....

    WHY AINT NOBODY TALKING ABOUT JUICE PART

  5. D.... P....

    Denzel killed this mofo👌💯😱😱

  6. I.... D....

    https://youtu.be/LDI1HX6uunY

  7. F.... F....

    Denzel's entrance is so smooth. It sounds like he recorded his verse over phone to me regardless his contribution to this song is amazing. Juice for sure took the cake in this album

  8. D.... B....

    This song made me cry uncontrollably on LSD. Beautiful

  9. K.... M....

    optimus prime bar

  10. C.... w....

    3k influence heavy

  11. R.... ....

    2019 anyone?

  12. E.... R....

    So in love with the sinner but not the sin bros poets

  13. g.... ....

    Erick is a fuckin god

  14. a.... a....

    Leave me,
    love me,
    touch me
    Cut me
    Lusty
    Fuck me
    Bust it
    Busty,Old and rusty. Damn Denzel

  15. T.... H....

    I’m not crying. You’re crying. 😕

  16. A.... ....

    I swear I gotta hear this at least once a day, not a lot of songs can lift me up like this one can. That piano is just so damn heavenly! Plus this has to be one of Erick’s best verses.

  17. r.... d....

    Amazing song. Just wished there was an official music video. Love from Mozambique.

  18. S.... H....

    Man this song beautiful 😥❤🙏

  19. E.... Z....

    I have this problem where I'll read a lyric comment right at the same time as the song it's weird

  20. B.... M....

    Been listening to Flatbush since I was 11 such a genuinely wicKed group 💯

  21. L.... I....

    A real friend will kill you if you asked him to, instead of stabbing on the back of you!!! Truth!! Real talk

  22. D.... ....

    This song makes me happy :)

    D.... ....

    I've Cried to jewcie's verse many times.

  23. R.... H....

    Favorite track on the whole album

  24. M.... B....

    “How could she turn my king size into a water bed”🔥🔥🔥

  25. A.... M....

    All you idiots comparing who got better bars,shut and enjoy the art.

  26. D.... ....

    one of my favourite songs of all time. such heartfelt verses from everyone and the beat is crazy. s/o to all 4 of these beautiful beings.

  27. m.... ....

    Just imagine Architect spitting this first verse on a beautiful sunny day on stage at a music festival. so chillll

  28. B.... E....

    Iv re listened to this album a few times and iv decided this is my favorite song on here by far

  29. C.... B....

    For the people that fucked with me from the bottom 😈

  30. P.... R....

    I appreciate everyone on this track, it is f()cking beautiful, but Juice stole the show.

  31. w.... b....

    [Erick Arc Elliott:]
    You see us as winners, when do we ever win?
    When am I even good enough? Acknowledge your friends
    Sometimes things get broken and we argue again
    Spent the last 20 minutes holdin' the side of my head
    I'll explain it as takin' cash on culture from the poachers
    Scopin' everything I have, ignorin' all the bullshit that made me mad
    Killin' coral reefs, smoking weed too fast
    Almost got skipped, bitch I read too fast, I don't bleach my past
    These are the titles G's supposed to have, cold in the summer
    Sweatin' bullets out on Flatbush Ave
    Spirit like I got a platinum plaque, modern acrobat, the mass effect
    I sharp shoot 'em, make them tap the mat, so accurate
    We represent the illest seniors, small demeaners
    Tellin' lies inside this room of cheaters
    Even at the stage of a fetus, I reclaim to repeat this to all my demons
    That's pigeon-holin' your genius and feedin' right into weakness
    How can he write his thesis? He don't believe in Jesus
    Sweetness, I'm almost speechless, for our future, egregious
    We gotta pick up the pieces shawty, I'm familiar with pain
    Used to play by myself when they considered it lame
    Do this thing by yourself, nothing is ever obtained
    Introverted but I'm emergin' the spark to the flames, I won't harp on a thing
    I won't causin' the blame, but it's hard to obtain

    I wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
    Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
    Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
    Raining champagne for, 'long as I could get a swig
    I wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
    Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
    Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
    Raining champagne for, 'long as I could get a swig

    [Meechy Darko:]
    A real friend'll kill you if you asked him to
    Instead of stabbing on the back of you
    Just trying to get ahead
    But you can't spend a dime if you work yourself dead
    We are so deep in love with the sinner but not the sin
    How could she turn my king size into a waterbed? Damn, I'm just sayin'
    Kick her out the crib and scream, "Baby come back"
    Then kick her out again, I'm just crazy like that
    Bitches fall in love with a nigga out of his mind
    And I fall so deep into lust with a chick with a big behind
    My ex left cause I ain't got no hits
    I heard her new boyfriend lumpin' her up with his fists
    But hey, you got what you asked for, I'm petty as shit
    That's some food for thought, I let you do the dishes

    [Erick Arc Elliott:]
    I wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
    Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
    Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
    Raining champagne for, 'long as I could get a swig

    [Denzel Curry:]
    I'm Faizon with no love, give love with a golden glove
    I'm the man with a golden gun, black man under golden sun
    I'm shinin', Jack Nicholson, wishes where my nickels went
    Kisses on my mistletoes, did I have a Christmas? No
    But I had a misses though, believe me, shoulda vacay'd in Tahiti
    Wishing you were dyin' with me, sweet as hugs and diabetes
    Leave me, love me, touch me, cut me, lustin'
    Fuck me, busty, dusty, old and crusty
    Baby, do you mind if I revise what's in your mind?
    You see my call declined because a certain point in time
    I'm hopin' every line it hits like millimeter nine
    You beggin' me to change, that is a penny to a dime
    The realness in my spirit always gets you every time
    Optimistic like Optimus, we ain't even reached our prime
    Roses are red and violence leads to violins
    End of discussion, I hope that we could still be friends

    [Zombie Juice:]
    Don't take this shit for granted, I'm blessed just like my granny
    Shout out my Uncle Mannie, hey, hi, I hope you winnin'
    Gia, I hope you listenin'
    And Tommy hold your head, man fuck your heart condition
    Rihanna like my big momma, we call Penny Big Momma
    She like a hundred years old, that's a real old timer
    Uncle Karl you in a better place
    Just know the pictures that you took gon' live forever and a motherfuckin' day
    Rest in peace Uncle Rob, we miss you, bless your heart
    Rihanna and my grandmomma took me in from the start
    Aunt Marie beatin' cancer, givin' everything she had
    My cousin Calvin showed me swag, my cousin Hebrew showed me straps
    Me and J used to hustle, he had that white, I had that green
    Who got them pills? We in 4-3, lil niggas on the scene
    God said four knives, that's one for each pocket
    Gonna need nine lives if you get out of pocket
    If I see cousin James, I'll knock his eyes out his socket
    Diamante hold me down like I ain't got a wallet
    Rest in peace to my sweet great-grandma Grace
    I wish my momma was alive, if I could see her face
    My grandfather used to say when I fucked up
    That I was just like my momma, tough love
    I wish I could see my kid way more than I could
    My baby momma holdin' grudges but the court will do good

  32. S.... ....

    Flatbush is so good, every lyric, every beat, is methodical and perfect, everything has intention and is great.

  33. L.... F....

    2018 Apr, 6th 2 days ago this month. This song speaks so much to me & relates to things that opinions of sheep, couldn't take from Lions in their sleep.

  34. M.... W....

    Love love love💚💙❤

  35. H.... J....

    You see us as winners, when do we ever win?
    When am I even good enough? Acknowledge your friends
    Sometimes things get broken and we argue again
    Spent the last 20 minutes holdin' the side of my head
    I'll explain it as takin' cash on culture from the poachers
    Scopin' everything I have, ignorin' all the bullshit that made me mad
    Killin' coral reefs, smoking weed too fast
    Almost got skipped, bitch I read too fast, I don't bleach my past
    These are the titles G's supposed to have, cold in the summer
    Sweatin' bullets out on Flatbush Ave
    Spirit like I got a platinum plaque, modern acrobat, the mass effect
    I sharp shoot 'em, make them tap the mat, so accurate
    We represent the illest seniors, small demeanors
    Tellin' lies inside this room of cheaters
    Even at the stage of a fetus, I reclaim to repeat this to all my demons
    That's pigeon-holin' your genius and feedin' right into weakness
    How can he write his thesis? He don't believe in Jesus
    Sweetness, I'm almost speechless, for our future, egregious
    We gotta pick up the pieces shawty, I'm familiar with pain
    Used to play by myself when they considered it lame
    Do this thing by yourself, nothing is ever obtained
    Introverted but I’m emergin', the spark to the flames
    I won't harp on a thing
    I won't causin' the blame, but it's hard to obtain
    Wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
    Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
    Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
    Raining champagne, huh, 'long as I could get a swig
    I wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
    Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
    Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
    Raining champagne, huh, 'long as I could get a swig
    A real friend'll kill you if you asked him to
    Instead of stabbing on the back of you
    Just trying to get ahead
    But you can't spend a dime if you work yourself dead
    We are so deep in love with the sinner but not the sin
    How could she turn my king size into a waterbed? Damn, I'm just sayin'
    Kick her out the crib and scream, "Baby come back"
    Then kick her out again, I'm just crazy like that
    Bitches fall in love with a nigga out of his mind
    And I fall so deep into lust with a chick with a big behind
    My ex left cause I ain't got no hits
    I heard her new boyfriend lumpin' her up with his fists
    But hey, you got what you asked for, I'm petty as shit
    That's some food for thought, I let you do the dishes
    Wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
    Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
    Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
    Raining champagne, huh, 'long as I could get a swig
    I'm Faizon with no love, give love with a golden glove
    I'm the man with a golden gun, black man under golden sun
    I'm shinin', Jack Nicholson, wishes where my nickels went
    Kisses on my mistletoes, did I have a Christmas? No
    But I had a misses though, believe me, shoulda vacay'd in Tahiti
    Wishing you were dyin' with me, sweet as hugs and diabetes
    Leave me, love me, touch me, cut me, lustin'
    Fuck me, busty, dusty, old and crusty
    Baby, do you mind if I revise what's in your mind?
    You see my call declined because a certain point in time
    I'm hopin' every line it hits like millimeter nine
    You beggin' me to change, that is a penny to a dime
    The realness in my spirit always gets you every time
    Optimistic like Optimus, we ain't even reached our prime
    Roses are red and violence leads to violins
    End of discussion, I hope that we could still be friends
    Don't take this shit for granted, I'm blessed just like my granny
    Shout out my Uncle Mannie, hey, hi, I hope you winnin'
    Gia, I hope you listenin'
    And Tommy hold your head, man fuck that heart condition
    Rihanna like my big momma, we call Penny Big Momma
    She like a hundred years old, that's a real old timer
    Uncle Karl you in a better place
    Just know the pictures that you took gon' live forever and a motherfuckin' day
    Rest in peace Uncle Rob, we miss you, bless your heart
    Rihanna and my grandmomma took me in from the start
    Aunt Marie beatin' cancer, givin' everything she had
    My cousin Calvin showed me swag, my cousin Hebrew showed me straps
    Me and J used to hustle, he had that white, I had that green
    Who got them pills? We in 4-3, lil niggas on the scene
    God said four knives, that's one for each pocket
    Gonna need nine lives if you get out of pocket
    If I see cousin James, I'll knock his eyes out his socket
    Diamante hold me down like I ain't got a wallet
    Rest in peace to my sweet great-grandma Grace
    I wish my momma was alive, if I could see her face
    My grandfather used to say when I fucked up
    That I was just like my momma, tough love
    I wish I could see my kid way more than I could
    My baby momma holdin' grudges but the court will do good

  36. S.... T....

    anyone here in 2019? This song still boomin' for days' <3

  37. L.... R....

    When the beat change up a lil before Erick come in and during his verse that shit Is haunting in the best way possible straight sour diesel ⛽️🔥🔥

  38. a.... F....

    So much punchlines in Meechy's verse

  39. G.... P....

    this song just did something to my soul

  40. B.... Y....

    Eric fucking snapped 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  41. C.... H....

    This shit makes me wanna cry god i gotta get my head on straight thank flatbush.

  42. J.... ....

    I NEED THAT INSTRUMENTAL
    The glory is greatness

  43. J.... l....

    How does this not have a milllion views. This song is perfect

  44. S.... R....

    this beat man.................

  45. S.... ....

    Legendary to me

  46. M.... ....

    I think this is one of the most underrated songs by FlatbushZombies.
    This song gets me motivated for months now.

    As I´m not native I couldn´t figure everything they say on the first time listening and mostly liked the melody in the beginning.
    I really got blown away from time to time whenever I understood a new part that I didn´t recognize before or when I finally looked up the actual lyrics.

    Thank you for beliven in me, even if we never met. Promise you will get your swig when the right time has come.

  47. V.... ....

    Why does this not have millions of views. Its annoying me at this point

  48. D.... T....

    "A real friend would kill u if u axd him to, instead of stabbin on the bacc of u"

  49. A.... ....

    zombies forever

  50. j.... 5....

    I cry when l listen to this song

  51. T.... M....

    ZoNe🗽

  52. D.... T....

    A real friend would kill u if u askd him to, instead stabbing on the bacc of u

  53. J.... G....

    FBZ dropped ViH and Curry dropped TA13OO this year; they all killing it.

  54. s.... s....

    Zombie Juice damn! 🤞

  55. M.... A....

    this song here.

  56. J.... T....

    Makes me reminisce the past as we move on to better things

  57. D.... A....

    This song deserves way more views this had more fire in it then a forest fire.
    The heath made me sweath over here.
    Y'all need to listen this more it eill make you wanna eat a blunt and smoke a cookie.
    Love from a brother in crime
    Keep on breathing flames like a dragon and dont let em stop your wagon.

  58. v.... ....

    this is hands down my most replayed song of the year.

  59. C.... L....

    This song makes my body cringe cause it's so relatable

  60. Z.... T....

    idk who uncle rob is but rest in peace

  61. Z.... C....

    This song feels empowering and beautiful

  62. M.... ....

    JUICE and Denzel curry !!!!!
    Killin it

  63. T.... A....

    my favorite rap group

  64. A.... A....

    Who else came here after that girl killed Erics verse?

  65. m.... s....

    Found Denzel and Flatbush in 2015, I’m so so glad I found these amazing people thru some old friends. Good memories of doing lots of lsd and shrooms with Denzel’s album Imperial and lots of Flatbush zombies and the underachievers on repeat. Their music will change your life I swear 💜

  66. S.... ....

    This is my put yourself together song, i fucking love it

  67. S.... C....

    This song give me good vibes.

  68. D.... M....

    the piano and ladies voice does it....to much sauce

  69. J.... P....

    Eric killed this whole thing, beat and bars

  70. K.... ....

    Eric is my favorite man. Anyone else agree?

  71. v.... ....

    This song makes me wanna graduate

  72. E.... L....

    As real as it gets..

  73. M.... B....

    My dream came true. FBZ & Denzel finally collabed 😄😄😄😄😄😄

  74. D.... P....

    This song speaks to me a lot right now. Long time friend to a two week fling. Love couldn't prepare me for this thing. Burying the hatchet. So we can both laugh at it. A mistake that we made and now we are both hating it. But not at each other. We are both just lost lovers. In the end I hope we can be friends again.

  75. V.... G....

    This whole album is fucking 🔥🔥🔥.

  76. n.... d....

    Seen Flatbrush Zombies and Denzel they both had us moshing and you know. I can’t see anything wrong with that. Just electric

  77. L.... F....

    Y'ALL CAN'T TELL ME DENZEL DON'T SOUND A BIT LIKE 3000 IN THIS

  78. G.... ....

    Denzel is so cringe worthy random garbage references and awful delivery why do people like this chump

  79. S.... J....

    Man, eric the arc elliott is so brilliant. It feels like it was almost yesterday when I first heard almost forgotten. Then after drugs, I was hooked.

  80. G.... A....

    This is an absolute masterpiece

  81. C.... G....

    I love you!!!!!!!

  82. A.... S....

    Juice's verse is one of my favorites in this album. A shout out to the people that made you who you are, no false gangster shit or looking badass, just speaking with your heart.

    A.... S....

    Alan Sanchez Tirado you know .

  83. k.... d....

    Gives me me goosebumps all the way through...

  84. l.... j....

    Common Pandora station brought me here... This shits dope

  85. G.... ....

    Idk how to explain it but Everytime I hear this song I just feel like my soul has been touched not in a happy way but something more sad.

  86. R.... H....

    At first, I did not care for Denzel Curry, but after listening to his verse on this track and his album Ta1300, I can say that Curry is definitely growing on me.

  87. T.... M....

    jewice came back at the end on some trap supreme

  88. C.... S....

    #BESTALBUM of #2018

    C.... S....

    Actually 🤔❌...ever!

  89. O.... M....

    This is what music should feel like. Bought the album, need to see the live show.
    This album is beyond official, as artists, you should be proud of it in it's entirety. I've listened to everything on the catalogue of albums and this still, still this is beast.

  90. J.... A....

    The instrumental out of this world !!

  91. W.... H....

    Man this song does things to me

  92. q.... ....

    Ericks always taking his time to come in just perfect

  93. Z.... A....

    optimistic like optimus, and we aint even reach our prime.

  94. A.... ....

    Best track of 2018 tbh

  95. G.... V....

    Did Erick sample Denzel's Story: No Title ? Or I'm just trippin

  96. k.... ....

    Juice had the best verse imo

  97. B.... S....

    You see us as winners, when do we ever win?
When am I even good enough? Acknowledge your friends
Sometimes things get broken and we argue again
Spent the last 20 minutes all inside of my head
I'll explain it as takin' cash on culture from the poachers
Scopin' everything I have, ignorin' all the bullshit that made me mad
Killin' coral reefs, smoking weed too fast
Almost got skipped, bitch I read too fast, I don't bleach my past
These are the titles G's supposed to have, cold in the summer
Sweatin' bullets out on Flatbush Ave
Spirit like I got a platinum plaque, modern acrobat, the mass effect
I sharp shoot 'em, make them tap the mat, so accurate
We represent the illest seniors, small demeaners
Tellin' lies inside this room of cheaters
Even at the stage of a fetus, I reclaim to repeat this to all my demons
That's pigeon-holin' your genius and feedin' right into weakness
How can he write his thesis? He don't believe in Jesus
Sweetness, I'm almost speechless, for our future, egregious
We gotta pick up the pieces shawty, I'm familiar with pain
Used to play by myself when they considered it lame
Do this thing by yourself, nothing is ever obtained
Introverted but I’m emergin' the spark to the flames
I won't harp on a thing
I won't causin' the blame, but it's hard to obtain

[Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott]
I wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
Raining champagne for, 'long as I could get a swig
I wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
Raining champagne for, 'long as I could get a swig

[Verse 2: Meechy Darko]
A real friend'll kill you if you asked him to
Instead of stabbing on the back of you
Just trying to get ahead
But you can't spend a dime if you work yourself dead
We are so deep in love with the sinner but not the sin
How could she turn my king size into a waterbed? Damn, I'm just sayin'
Kick her out the crib and scream, "Baby come back"
Then kick her out again, I'm just crazy like that
Bitches fall in love with a nigga out of his mind
And I fall so deep into lust with a chick with a big behind
My ex left cause I ain't got no hits
I heard her new boyfriend lumpin' her up with his fists
But hey, you got what you asked for, I'm petty as shit
That's some food for thought, I let you do the dishes

[Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott]
I wanna see you winnin', I wanna see you get the cash
Wanna see you finish, don't wanna see you wave the flag
Wanna see you try hard, wanna see you do it big
Raining champagne for, 'long as I could get a swig

[Verse 3: Denzel Curry]
I'm Faizon with no love, give love with a golden glove
I'm the man with a golden gun, black man under golden sun
I'm shinin', Jack Nicholson, wishes where my nickels went
Kisses on my mistletoes, did I have a Christmas? No
But I had a misses though, believe me, shoulda vacay'd in Tahiti
Wishing you were dyin' with me, sweet as hugs and diabetes
Leave me, love me, touch me, cut me, lustin'
Fuck me, busty, dusty, old and rusted
Baby, do you mind if I revise what's in your mind?
You see my call declined because a certain point in time
I'm hopin' every line it hits like millimeter nine
You beggin' me to change, that is a penny to a dime
The realness in my spirit always gets you every time
Optimistic like Optimus, we ain't even reached our prime
Roses are red and violence leads to violins
End of discussion, I hope that we could still be friends

[Verse 4: Zombie Juice]
Don't take this shit for granted, I'm blessed just like my granny
Shout out my Uncle Mannie, hey, hi, I hope you winnin'
Gia, I hope you listenin'
And Tommy hold your head, man fuck your heart condition
Rihanna like my big momma, we call Penny Big Momma
She like a hundred years old, that's a real old timer
Uncle Karl you in a better place
Just know the pictures that you took gon' live forever and a motherfuckin' day
Rest in peace Uncle Rob, we miss you, bless your heart
Rihanna and my grandmomma took me in from the start
Aunt Marie beatin' cancer, givin' everything she had
My cousin Calvin showed me swag, my cousin Hebrew showed me straps
Me and J used to hustle, he had that white, I had that green
Who got them pills? We in Fort Greene, lil niggas on the scene
God had four knives, that's one for each pocket
Gonna need nine lives if you get outta pocket
If I see cousin James, I'll knock his eye out his socket
Diamante hold me down like I ain't got a wallet
Rest in peace to my sweet great-grandma Grace
I wish my momma was alive, if I could see her face
My grandfather used to say when I fucked up
That I was just like my momma, tough love
I wish I could see my kid way more than I could
My baby momma holdin' grudges but the court will do good