Testo Big Tymers - 88GLAM
Testo della canzone Big Tymers (88GLAM), tratta dall'album 88glam
Diamonds, they spin like Serato
Can't go back to broke 'cause my heart is hollow
Unfollowed all my friends, who the hell do I know?
Can't go back to broke 'cause my heart is hollow
'Cause my heart is hollow
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow up
Trunk like an elephant 'cause that shit in the front
Fronting on me, that could get you shot, boy, don't stunt
88 McGrady 'cause my niggas tote the rocket
I be talking out my necklace 'cause my bank direct deposit
Beretta to your noggin, that's because I'm robbing
Be careful where you're stepping
'Cause we tote those Smith & Wesson
I'm allergic to you broke boys, we don't get along
And my money like a wide receiver 'cause it's going long
I'm the nigga of the century, knew since elementary
She don't give me time of day, but I know she will eventually
If you see me shining, don't believe the diamonds
They deprive me of my happiness, I bought these to remind me
Diamonds, they spin like Serato
Can't go back to broke 'cause my heart is hollow
Unfollowed all my friends, who the hell do I know?
Can't go back to broke 'cause my heart is hollow
'Cause my heart is hollow
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow up
Used to take the bus to get to high school
Now I'm pulling up, Phantom drop down in the drive-thru (skrrt-skrrt)
Used to wake up starving, had no cash too
Now I'm at the jeweler adding fruity stones, what the bands do
Cycling the hoes that I ran through
Now I hit it once, I don't want it 'less the pussy brand new
Started with a 8-ball, where that land you?
Lookin' like a lick, flip a brick, they can't stand you
I just re'd up from my jeweler
Glam Boy don't buss down the Mueller
Remind me of cookouts, back when, way back
Dippin' my hands in the cooler
Remember amount on zero
Banking account on zero
Now my wrist Sub-zero
Diamonds, they spin like Serato
Can't go back to broke 'cause my heart is hollow
Unfollowed all my friends, who the hell do I know?
Can't go back to broke 'cause my heart is hollow
'Cause my heart is hollow
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow
Broke up with the old me yeah, I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me, yeah, I had to glow up
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Writer(s): Derek Bissue, Shakqueel Burthwright, Jeremy Joseph Mcintyre
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