The Glory (feat. Denzel Curry)

You see us as winners, when do we ever win? When am I even good enough? Acknowledge your friends Sometimes things get broken and we argue again Spent the last 20 minutes holdin' the side of my head I'll explain it as takin' cash on culture from the poachers Scopin' everything I have, ignorin' all the bullshit that made me mad Killin' coral reefs, smoking weed too fast Almost got skipped, bitch I read too fast I don't bleach my past These are the titles G's supposed to have, cold in the summer Sweatin' bullets out on Flatbush Ave Spirit like I got a platinum plaque, modern acrobat, the mass effect I sharp shoot 'em, make them tap the mat, so accurate We represent the illest seniors, small demeaners Tellin' lies inside this room of cheaters Even at the stage of a fetus, I reclaim to repeat this to all my demons That's pigeon-holin' your genius and feeding right into weakness How can he write his thesis? He don't believe in Jesus Sweetness, I'm almost speechless, for our future, egregious We gotta pick up the pieces shawty, I'm familiar with pain Used to play by myself when they considered it lame Do this thing by yourself, nothing is ever obtained Introverted but I'm emergin' the spark to the flames I won't harp on a thing I won't causin' the blame, but it's hard to obtain I wanna see you winning I wanna see you get the cash Wanna see you finish, Don't wanna see you wave the flag Wanna see you try hard wanna see you do it big Raining champagne for Long as I could get a swig I wanna see you winning I wanna see you get the cash Wanna see you finish, Don't wanna see you wave the flag Wanna see you try hard wanna see you do it big Raining champagne for Long as I could get a swig A real friend'll kill you if you asked him to Instead of stabbing on the back of you Just trying to get ahead But you can't spend a dime if you work yourself dead We are so deep in love with the sinner but not the sin How could she turn my king size into a waterbed? Damn, I'm just sayin' Kick her out the crib and scream, "Baby come back" Then kick her out again, I'm just crazy like that Bitches fall in love with a nigga out of his mind And I fall so deep into lust with a chick with a big behind My ex left cause I ain't got no hits I heard her new boyfriend lumpin' her up with his fists But hey, you got what you asked for, I'm petty as shit That's some food for thought, I let you do the dishes I wanna see you winning I wanna see you get the cash Wanna see you finish, Don't wanna see you wave the flag Wanna see you try hard wanna see you do it big Raining champagne for Long as I could get a swig I'm Faizon with no love, give love with a golden glove I'm the man with a golden gun, black man under golden sun I'm shinin', Jack Nicholson, wishes where my nickels went Kisses on my mistletoes, did I have a Christmas? No But I had a misses though, believe me, shoulda vacay'd in Tahiti Wishing you were dyin' with me, sweet as hugs and diabetes Leave me, love me, touch me, cut me, lustin' Fuck me, busty, dusty, old and crusty Baby, do you mind if I revise what's in your mind? You see my call declined because a certain point in time I'm hopin' every line it hits like millimeter nine You beggin' me to change, that is a penny to a dime The realness in my spirit always gets you every time Optimistic like Optimus, we ain't even reached our prime Roses are red and violence leads to violins End of discussion, I hope that we could still be friends Don't take this shit for granted, I'm blessed just like my granny Shout out my Uncle Mannie, hey, hi, I hope you winnin' Gia, I hope you listenin' And Tommy hold your head, man fuck your heart condition Rihanna like my big momma, we call Penny Big Momma She like a hundred years old, that's a real old timer Uncle Karl you in a better place Just know the pictures that you took gon' live forever And a motherfuckin' day Rest in peace Uncle Rob, we miss you, bless your heart Rihanna and my grandmomma took me in from the start Aunt Marie beatin' cancer, givin' everything she had My cousin Calvin showed me swag My cousin Hebrew showed me straps Me and J used to hustle, he had that white, I had that green Who got them pills? We in 4-3, lil niggas on the scene God said four knives, that's one for each pocket Gonna need nine lives if you get out of pocket If I see cousin James, I'll knock his eyes out his socket Diamante hold me down like I ain't got a wallet Rest in peace to my sweet great-grandma Grace I wish my momma was alive, if I could see her face My grandfather used to say when I fucked up That I was just like my momma, tough love I wish I could see my kid way more than I could My baby momma holdin' grudges but the court will do good