Glory (Interlude) ft. Jefe Beats Lyrics

Issa Jefe Beat

Need to have a tril' in the game

My kind of aim

I'd rather have the glory within my name

Instead of fame

Niggas crashing out crossin' lines

Better fix your lane

Gotta keep your head in a swivel

Or else they paint with your brain

I rose up from the pedal

Wasn't placed for the medals

I'm the type to be standing out

Like a face full of freckles

Nothin' less to be settled

Some will say I'm a rebel

We be turnin' up the function

Got the bass for the treble

I'm on the strip like a marvel comic

They hero talkin'

Flippin' through the stories of ghettos

Watch how you walkin'

In the scene, niggas doing you grimy

No matter what it seems

Quick to stitch you up, with no soul

That's how it seems in the street

Feel like I'm Vincent Palermo

Anthony Capo

Or James Gallo

Couple mafia members before Sopranos

Keep the family close with the business

It's hard to handle

Especially when them niggas be testing blessings

This life is a gamble

Need to have a tril' in the game

My kind of aim

I'd rather have the glory within my name

Instead of fame

Niggas crashing out crossin' lines

Better fix your lane

Gotta keep your head in a swivel

Or else they paint with your brain

I rose up from the pedal

Wasn't placed for the medals

I'm the type to be standing out

Like a face full of freckles

Nothin' less to be settled

Some will say I'm a rebel

We be turnin' up the function

Got the bass for the treble

Jamal Crawford, I crossover

For what you offer

Claimin' stories they wasn't there

You ain't the author

Don't try to cover I see your career is goin' under

You done got yourself too deep in the bullshit

I ain't got a plunger

Find a new way

I move a new way

The Henny cup

A couple homies

Be sippin' dusse

You know the dark side

Have you niggas call it Doomsday

You won't catch me out here payin' a shorty

To be my boo thang

Need to have a tril' in the game

My kind of aim

I'd rather have the glory within my name

Instead of fame

Niggas crashing out crossin' lines

Better fix your lane

Gotta keep your head in a swivel

Or else they paint with your brain

I rose up from the pedal

Wasn't placed for the medals

I'm the type to be standing out

Like a face full of freckles

Nothin' less to be settled

Some will say I'm a rebel

We be turnin' up the function

Got the bass for the treble