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Glow Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Realism
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Tyler Greneveld




Realism - Glow Up Lyrics




I got a bag and it's fueling the hurt
Soon I'll be dead with my face on a shirt
Wonder why I question what I'm worth
Demons they step in and steady jerk
I got machetes whenever we lurk
No they ain't ready we pushin work
Off in a hellkat we f*ckin skrt
Reason to hate me they never rich

All of this pain it's got me in a hearse
Opps in the sky while we blowin the purp
I just got shot now I'm dead in the dirt
Move on a track like I'm moving with hurt
Fill up my rage when I'm stepping with death
They got a choppa I'm coming with jets
Nike I kick while I'm burnin a check
Strapped to the neck never carry a vest
I chase chedder they full rat
I move better they vooled mad
My bitch glitter too glowed up
Go getter off Pornhub
My hitters they shown up
Ship that formula
I stay vetted they ain't see shit
Stay move letters in the sea ship
My mood setter got a beam clicked
I rap better on a beat bitch
Step wit a purpose they all on they treason

I glowed up and they all mad
I came up on cash they all mad
I'm emotionless
Do you feel bad?
I gave into sin
Why you all mad?

Shouts to the glory sun
Horns on my head got me going up
Bitch I'm the Villain I'm
Plotting my death like a story with Parasytes
Off of my planet too often I wanna die
Seen nothing here for me open my third eye
Often I question the life in my damn mind
Open the doors with a key it's a damn lie
Blew up my world wit a missle from SAM sites
I got a glock and it's slidin the hate
Chop up my wrist lik e chopped cocaine
Guap in my crib don't mean no tings
Walk out my way when I spread my wings
F*ck all the feelings they sending me pain
Diamonds be cuttin like all of my rings
Never need friends I just cut my grass
Need no future my live's past

I glowed up and they all mad
I came up on cash they all mad
I'm emotionless
Do you feel bad?
I gave into sin
Why you all mad?
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I got a bag and it's fueling the hurt
Soon I'll be dead with my face on a shirt
Wonder why I question what I'm worth
Demons they step in and steady jerk
I got machetes whenever we lurk
No they ain't ready we pushin work
Off in a hellkat we f*ckin skrt
Reason to hate me they never rich

All of this pain it's got me in a hearse
Opps in the sky while we blowin the purp
I just got shot now I'm dead in the dirt
Move on a track like I'm moving with hurt
Fill up my rage when I'm stepping with death
They got a choppa I'm coming with jets
Nike I kick while I'm burnin a check
Strapped to the neck never carry a vest
I chase chedder they full rat
I move better they vooled mad
My bitch glitter too glowed up
Go getter off Pornhub
My hitters they shown up
Ship that formula
I stay vetted they ain't see shit
Stay move letters in the sea ship
My mood setter got a beam clicked
I rap better on a beat bitch
Step wit a purpose they all on they treason

I glowed up and they all mad
I came up on cash they all mad
I'm emotionless
Do you feel bad?
I gave into sin
Why you all mad?

Shouts to the glory sun
Horns on my head got me going up
Bitch I'm the Villain I'm
Plotting my death like a story with Parasytes
Off of my planet too often I wanna die
Seen nothing here for me open my third eye
Often I question the life in my damn mind
Open the doors with a key it's a damn lie
Blew up my world wit a missle from SAM sites
I got a glock and it's slidin the hate
Chop up my wrist lik e chopped cocaine
Guap in my crib don't mean no tings
Walk out my way when I spread my wings
F*ck all the feelings they sending me pain
Diamonds be cuttin like all of my rings
Never need friends I just cut my grass
Need no future my live's past

I glowed up and they all mad
I came up on cash they all mad
I'm emotionless
Do you feel bad?
I gave into sin
Why you all mad?
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Writer: Tyler Greneveld
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