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Glide

D Smoke, Andre Harris
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Glide Glide Glide Glide (watch me) Glide Glide Glide Glide I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (through this bitch) I look sexy when I'm moving through your city I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (through this bitch) I look sexy when I'm moving through your city What do you got when you ain't got nothin'? What are you 'bout When none in your house believe you amount to somethin'? What do you shout when shut is your mouth? And words ain't allowed to function? What do you count when dollar amounts are poverty bound? And all of your hounds are hollerin' time? To get up, get it, win it, when is it ever enough, uh? Money don't amount to happiness Half of these dude fill they cavities up, uh With a little bit of this, a little bit of that, get a vanity rush, uh While never learnin' how to stand on they own two Need that sanity crutch But right when you wake up Grateful, prayerful, thankful Never hateful, fearful, shameful Still barefoot in the dirt, eagerly chasing skies And even when I'm grounded, I look fly I guess, I Glide Glide Glide Glide (watch me) Glide Glide Glide Glide I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (through this bitch) I look sexy when I'm moving through your city I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (through this bitch) I look sexy when I'm moving through your city Humble is the new black And godly is the new party it's fun to be the truth that Don't expire can't retire I rumbled with a few cats See I'm in this Nia Dennis I tumbled in the booth rap I, I, I Remember the day when I had to see mama To get a fresh meal and a shower The end of the day I was greeted with love And reminded you carry the power I opened the door and was hopin' I'd get a plate And then be out in an hour But she wouldn't let me go quickly And hiding's the way of the coward She told me you still make the rules And the greatest ones all have their moments Everybody wanna hit the high notes But baby that ain't how your song went The lows and the woes help you grow You should know keep buildin' your own bridge And if you need some thing I got you Some chicken, some greens, some cornbread And now when you sing it's gone be seasoned They eatin' that shit to the bone left You'll get it if you keep on doing right Even when everyone's going left And all of the best experience hard times in their lives But even when I'm hurting, I look fly, uh I guess, I Glide Glide Glide Glide I guess, I Glide Glide Glide Glide I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (through this bitch) I look sexy when I'm moving through your city I look sexy when I'm walking through this bitch (through this bitch) I look sexy when I'm moving through your city I keep my head up to the sky that's how I glide no ho shit And when I'm fed up on this ride I'm still gon' glide '64 shit I keep my head up to the sky that's how I glide no ho shit And when I'm fed up on this ride I'm still gon' glide '64 shit I keep my head up to the sky that's how I glide no ho shit And when I'm fed up on this ride I'm still gon' glide '64 shit