The Glow Up Lyrics

(Matt, you're crazy)

(Yuh)

(Yuh)

Bitch I got the key in the ignition

I'm reel just like I'm fishing

They ask me what's the deal, they don't really see the vision

Tryna get the listens and make 'em stop resisting

I'm the one y'all gonna be like, I knew him before the mission

Come and step into my office, I'ma show you what I'm cooking

Remember ninth grade, didn't think I'd be good looking

Now I'm so fresh, so clean snapping instrumentals

Super mean, like that kid at school who was stealing pencils

I don't drink but I'm all on trees like some fucking tinsel

Most rap is copy paste, I'ma take away your stencils

Rapping 'bout a chain and a car but it's just a rental

Said she wanna hang I'ma hit it and get incidentals

This rap shit not accidental

Been had this since I was little

I had to tap in, yeah my Saweetie bad like a devil

Yeah I'm bouta double triple, in price hope you get the memo uh

(Yeah, lemme hear that)

Yeah I got 'em waiting for the glow up, and packing all the shows up

Right now they don't care, they don't show up

I know that you wanting me to slow up, but I won't ever slow up

Cause now I'm goin ham fuck a cold cut

I know that your boyfriend wanna know us, your sister wanna blow us

Better do it now 'fore we blow up

Yeah and while you rapping 'bout some poe up, we steady on the go up

I know you'll say you been here for the glow up

(Yeah)

Yeah I know you like the smooth tracks

But I had to do one just to show 'em I ain't cutting slack

Know I got the hits, hand 'em out like an abusive dad

Yeah my shit the bomb, ain't no way that you diffusing that

Huh, you want a feature? I'm refusin that

Take her to the crib and her panties she removing that

Know I left the Bay, but in April bitch I'm moving back

Really am the best in both the areas that I'm living at

I'm really a nice guy, sometimes I'm an asshole

I can't work a nine to five, sorry that's a fat no

I'd rather be broke and chase a dream than getting cash flow

Working at a job that's making money off my ass, no

Fuck the money, I wanna be remembered when I pass though

I don't call this rapping, call it taking out the trash, oh shit

Cause I'm fucking up these pussies

I'm rappin like a vet but I'm a motherfucking rookie, god damn

Yeah I got 'em waiting for the glow up, and packing all the shows up

Right now they don't care, they don't show up

I know that you wanting me to slow up, but I won't ever slow up

Cause now I'm goin ham fuck a cold cut

I know that your boyfriend wanna know us, your sister wanna blow us

Better do it now 'fore we blow up

Yeah and while you rapping 'bout some poe up

We steady on the go up

I know you'll say you been here for the glow up

(Yeah)