A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

Chief Keef

"Glo Gang Arena"

[Intro]
(This is a Dolan Beats production)
T'd
Can you hear me now? (Ayy)
T'd (Ayy)
Coolin' on the block (Ayy, weed)
Good, coolin' on the block (Ayy, ayy)
Coolin' on the block (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Coolin' up on that Glo block, with them things c*cked, smokin' on green crop (Ayy)
Let a n*gga pull up on the block, try approach we and he gon' be dropped (Ayy)
Pistols be like that beat drop, (Ayy) drive by, he thought he wouldn't (Ayy)
Give his ass the hiccups, shootin' out my Jeep truck (Bang)
b*tch, the life of the party, we are (Gang)
The death of the party, we caused (Glo Gang)
That n*gga act deaf in the party, his heat tucked (Bang)
We gon' turn this b*tch into the Glo Gang Arena (Glo Gang, bang, bang)

[Verse]
I'm coolin' on the Glo Gang block (Bang, ayy)
I'm totin' the Glo Gang Glock (Bang)
Don't make Glo Gang pop (Bang, ayy)
Make you crash your car (Bang, ayy)
I'm smokin' on this gas, hittin' hard (Bang)
They like, "Damn, your diamonds hard"
Now I can't drive fancy cars (Bang)
'Member when I used to be grindin' hard (Damn)
But I'm still in the studio, still got my toolie, though
Still let it bang at your kufi, though, you a lil' goofy, though (Ayy)
You ain't gotta beef with me, you ain't competin' with me
You ain't my cup of tea, n*gga, you can' eat with me (Ayy, ayy-ayy)
My n*ggas' hot sauce (Ayy)
They ain't got no problem with knockin' your top off (Bang, ayy)
You a real n*gga knockoff (Ayy, ayy)
That just wanna be Almighty So (Ayy, you can't)
(Almighty So, Almighty So, Almighty So, Almighty So)
(Almighty So, Almighty So, Almighty So, Almighty So)

[Chorus]
Coolin' up on that Glo block, with them things c*cked, smokin' on green crop (Ayy)
Let a n*gga pull up on the block, try approach we and he gon' be dropped (Ayy)
Pistols be like that beat drop, (Ayy) drive by, he thought he wouldn't (Ayy)
Give his ass the hiccups, shootin' out my Jeep truck (Bang)
b*tch, the life of the party, we are (Gang)
The death of the party, we caused (Glo Gang)
That n*gga act deaf in the party, his heat tucked (Bang)
We gon' turn this b*tch into the Glo Gang Arena (Glo Gang)

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Coolin' up on that Glo block, with them things c*cked, smokin' on green crop (Ayy)
Let a n*gga pull up on the block, try approach we and he gon' be dropped (Ayy)
Pistols be like that beat drop, (Ayy) drive by, he thought he wouldn't (Ayy)
Give his ass the hiccups, shootin' out my Jeep truck (Bang)
b*tch, the life of the party, we are (Gang)
The death of the party, we caused (Glo Gang)
That n*gga act deaf in the party, his heat tucked (Bang)
We gon' turn this b*tch into the Glo Gang Arena (Glo Gang)

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #


All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only.
Copyright © 2017-2019 Lyrics.lol