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don't ask me - glory feat. mblood lyrics

[chorus: glory]
got your shorty up, chillin’ in the back seat
hit it from behind, had her sweating like an athlete
yeah we runnin’ through these checks like a track team
tryna get a bag how i do it please don’t ask me
all these n-ggas really fake move em past me
you can’t trust a soul mans are out here being crafty
shorty see the goals so she do the nasty
why your girl ain’t picking up her phone? please don’t ask me

[verse: glory]
i can’t ever make a move without thinking
gotta make sure all my pockets ain’t shrinking
all these n-ggas see me up, want me sinking
yeah they hate me because i used to lose now i’m winning
all this glory be to god, man i’m blessed now
i can’t wait to make a million and flex down
yeah that shorty that i dropped feeling vexed now
tryna keep my circle small my timeline got me stressed out
i don’t be breaking the rules i just be playin it cool, yeah
wait till i’m finished with school ain’t tryna come up a fool, yeah
telling me what i should do, something that you shouldn’t do, yeah
i got here all by myself my story did not start with you, yeah
got some frost on my necklace
nothing cheap on the checklist
if you not on the guest list, stay away, that’s a set risk
better step or you’ll get kicked
you don’t got a good method
i just work till your jealous
want the keys? you can’t get this
don’t ask me

[chorus: glory]
got your shorty up, chillin’ in the back seat
hit it from behind had her sweating like an athlete
yeah we runnin’ through these checks like a track team
tryna get a bag how i do it please don’t ask me
all these n-ggas really fake move em past me
you can’t trust a soul mans are out here being crafty
shorty see the gold so she do the nasty
why your girl ain’t picking up her phone? please don’t ask me

[verse: mblood]
mblood, i really started from the bottom
money, b-tches, clout, you know that i got ‘em
if he talking sh-t, you know ‘ima stop ‘em
purple foamposites, you know that i copped ‘em
got your shorty in the back, yeah i broke her back
uh, got that .40 in my lap
blowing gas, moving fast
pockets full of cash
m-b-l-double-o-d demi and mac
‘ima go down as an o.g. that’s a fact
i don’t care what they told me, ‘ima make these stacks
milly rock, milly rock
loudpack in my sock
i’m from d-block
i’m movin’ up
why my offset drop? don’t ask me
do the nasty

- glory feat mblood lyrics

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