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Duwap Kaine

"GLAD"

[Chorus]
Swear n*ggas love to bring up the past, n*gga
Me, man, I like to count up some cash, n*gga
See a fed b*tch, you know I'm moving fast, n*gga
Go inside a courtroom and turn into a rat, n*gga
Skinny jeans on but I need my pockets fat, n*gga
Skunk gon' ink his body, we ain't talking 'bout a tat, n*gga
Can't be broke, can't be that n*gga
You know I'm a glad n*gga, wrap it in the Glad, n*gga, ayy

[Verse]
I ain't never give a f*ck, n*gga, get it known
And I did all this sh*t on my f*ckin' own
And I be trappin', never trappin' at my home
You a fake ass n*gga, I know you a clone
I be balling, I be stunting in my Vlone
And your b*tch, yeah, she call me when you not home
I'ma stunt on that b*tch, do that b*tch wrong
Yeah, my money long, can't wait 'til I'm on
These b*tches say that they love me, I know that they lying
I be high as f*ck, you know that I'm flying
And I'm flexing hard, I'm not even trying
Man, you know you broke as f*ck but you steady whining
Off of the gas and it feel like time rewinding
If you soul searching, b*tch, then I'm money finding
And I'm smokin' on this onion but I'm not crying
And-And your b*tch wanna chill but I'm not replying

[Chorus]
Swear n*ggas love to bring up the past, n*gga
Me, man, I like to count up some cash, n*gga
See a fed b*tch, you know I'm moving fast, n*gga
Go inside a courtroom and turn into a rat, n*gga
Skinny jeans on but I need my pockets fat, n*gga
Skunk gon' ink his body, we ain't talking 'bout a tat, n*gga
Can't be broke, can't be that n*gga
You know I'm a glad n*gga, wrap it in the Glad, n*gga, ayy

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