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Paycheck - Glory Lyrics



Paycheck - Glory Lyrics




I want glory
The way I'm painting my life
I want glory
We gonn make it alive

I'm back and I'm finna attack
You say that I'm wack I'll hit you with the facts
Change up the rhymin with different timin
You do what I say but my name isn't Simon
Osama Bin Laden got nothin on me
When it comes to the bombs I got them on repeat
Droppin em droppin em droppin em droppin em
You know that I ain't got nothin but heat
Controversial and I'm white (ayy)
Makin hits and they are tight (ayy)
I ain't the Trix rabbit I don't like to kid
This rap game is a science, my name isn't Sid (ah)
Keep hearin all of this bull
They say that I'm white
And they say that I'm dull
I take a step back
And I take off the Ski Mask
And I tell em, "Man I'm so sick of your bull"
Yeah
I just rhymed the same thing twice
Trampled the game
You ain't paid the price
Said my music was a gamble
Want a pair a dice?
That's funny
Cause this ain't a paradise
I write a new song every day, man it's a lifestyle
That you'll never get cause you be sayin that I'm like child
They say that I'm young
And they say I don't get it
But when it comes to the hatin
I can't say I am feddup (woo)
Anger is what has been fueling my life
And this music is what I been using it on
Takin these trap beats and takin my lyrics
You cannot tell me that I'm fusin it wrong
I needa a deal but in need of the fans more
Won't be long til I get both and glance toward
The top, cause I know I'll make it
This passion for music, I dare you to take it

I want glory
I want glory
The way I'm painting my life
It's like a story
I want glory
I want glory
We gonn make it alive
Please don't worry
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I want glory
The way I'm painting my life
I want glory
We gonn make it alive

I'm back and I'm finna attack
You say that I'm wack I'll hit you with the facts
Change up the rhymin with different timin
You do what I say but my name isn't Simon
Osama Bin Laden got nothin on me
When it comes to the bombs I got them on repeat
Droppin em droppin em droppin em droppin em
You know that I ain't got nothin but heat
Controversial and I'm white (ayy)
Makin hits and they are tight (ayy)
I ain't the Trix rabbit I don't like to kid
This rap game is a science, my name isn't Sid (ah)
Keep hearin all of this bull
They say that I'm white
And they say that I'm dull
I take a step back
And I take off the Ski Mask
And I tell em, "Man I'm so sick of your bull"
Yeah
I just rhymed the same thing twice
Trampled the game
You ain't paid the price
Said my music was a gamble
Want a pair a dice?
That's funny
Cause this ain't a paradise
I write a new song every day, man it's a lifestyle
That you'll never get cause you be sayin that I'm like child
They say that I'm young
And they say I don't get it
But when it comes to the hatin
I can't say I am feddup (woo)
Anger is what has been fueling my life
And this music is what I been using it on
Takin these trap beats and takin my lyrics
You cannot tell me that I'm fusin it wrong
I needa a deal but in need of the fans more
Won't be long til I get both and glance toward
The top, cause I know I'll make it
This passion for music, I dare you to take it

I want glory
I want glory
The way I'm painting my life
It's like a story
I want glory
I want glory
We gonn make it alive
Please don't worry
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Writer: Paycheck
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