Shy Glizzy - Live up to the Hype lyrics

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Shy Glizzy - Live up to the Hype lyrics

Grab that pistol tight, same s**t different night These streets’ll take your life, yeah, that’s what we livin’ like That booty super soft, that thing be sitting high I had to cut her off because I wasn’t feelin’ right And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype I promise, long as they put money I’ma be alright And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype Yeah, I’m just talkin’ all this G s**t, I ain’t have to write Okay, Glock on 2Pac and Pac is on Biggie Send them hittas to your block and they gone drop a buck fifty F**k you mean, you ain’t heard of me B***h it’s Glizzy Glizzy Yeah, you remember you was swervin’ me Now b***h show me your titties Had to fast forward to a badder b***h Stamps on my pa**port, places you ain’t never been Check my watch, that’s a skeleton Though at the block, I’m a veteran Fed her mocks, you call ’em betterment Girl, you ain’t relevant I want the better friend Anthony Davis in the paint, fly like a pelican I drink my medicine Yeah, I’m so elegant Grab that pistol tight, same s**t different night These streets’ll take your life, yeah, that’s what we livin’ like That booty super soft, that thing be sitting high I had to cut her off because I wasn’t feelin’ right And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype I promise, long as they put money I’ma be alright And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype Yeah, I’m just talkin’ all this G s**t, I ain’t have to write Uh, oh, here I go They tryna front like they ain’t know Your favorite rapper, he a ho Yeah, I’m a chopper, that’s ’til I go I’m with your b***h, yeah that’s my ho I’m sending hits, from up the road I never told, on sell my soul N***a, is you with the s**t, promise me you’ll never fold Remember I went in his spot and brung a half a brick back Then I had to click-clack cause n***as be on get back He was in a kickback, listening to Dipset A n***a had to get rack, I ain’t with the chit-chat Hold that pistol tight, same s**t different night These streets will take your life, yeah, that’s what we livin’ like That booty super soft, that thing be sitting high I had to cut her off because I wasn’t feelin’ right And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype I promise, long as they put money I’ma be alright And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype Yeah, I’m just talkin’ all this G s**t, I ain’t have to write

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