Glide [A COLORS SHOW]

Glide
Glide
Glide
Glide
Now watch me glide
Glide
Glide
Glide

I look sexy when I'm walkin' through this bitch (through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm movin' through your city
I look sexy when I'm walkin' through this bitch (through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm movin' through your city

Listen
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 dudes 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, uh
But right when you wake up
Grateful, prayerful, thankful
Never hateful, fearful, shameful
Still barefoot in the dirt, eagerly chasin' skies
And even when I'm grounded, I look fly

I guess, I
Glide
Glide
Glide
Glide
Now watch me glide
Glide
Glide
Glide

I look sexy when I'm walkin' through this bitch (through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm movin' through your city
I look sexy when I'm walkin' through this bitch (through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm movin' through your city

(Hmm, yes)
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
She opened the door and was hopin' I'd get a plate
And it'd be out in an hour
No, she wouldn't let me go quickly
And hidin''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 woes and the lows help you grow
You should know keep buildin' your own bridge
And if you need somethin' I got you
Some chicken, some greens, some cornbread
And now when you sin' it's gone be seasoned
They eatin' that shit 'til the bone left
You'll get it if you keep on doin' right
Even when everyone's goin' left
And even the best experience hard times in their lives
But even when I'm hurtin', I look fly, mmm

I guess, I
Glide
Glide
Glide
Glide
Now watch me
Glide
Glide
Glide
Uh, glide

I look sexy when I'm walkin' through this bitch (through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm movin' through your city
I look sexy when I'm walkin' through this bitch (through this bitch)
I look sexy when I'm movin' through your city, uh

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 (uh)

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 (ayy)

I keep my head up to the sky that's how I glide no ho shit
(I keep my head up to, I keep my head up to the sky, yeah)
And when I'm fed up on this ride I'm still gon' glide '64 shit
(And when I'm fed up on this ride I'm still gon' glide)