Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Bout to spit my shit
I just hope y'all listenin
Yeah
Uh
Big bow seller
Turned into a scammer
All I had was my gun and my dope
I hit it with my hammer
F*cked this hoe in the PJs I woke up in my pajamas
I'll buy you Chanel
Long as you don't tell
That Hublot that's on your wrist I got it off the scale
If she got that on her wrist she mine and you can tell
Red bottoms came from the road
This ring was just a sale
I'm getting off in stores
I'm getting off these bows
I used to wanna settle down with a bitch
But I'm getting off these hoes
I'm trying to sponsor a stripper bitch
She like I'm getting off this pole
Nigga try to take my chain in here
Then I'm letting off this pole
Why
Cause I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
All these tennis bracelets like my right arm missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Ain't even got my jewelry I got 2 hoes kissing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm trying to take my shot
I just hope I ain't missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Watch me pop my shit
I just hope y'all listening
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
We can go six hours out and make a quick 10
Me and bro ain't got no L's
I got a bitch friend
Caught me f*cking my bm
Like bae we just friends
All my niggas robbers, stealers
Me, I'm Big Ben
Can't be lacking
Im a shark
I got the big FN
Fat bitch love to make me plates
So that's my big friend
I love to hustle
I love to bubble
Oh woah
YSL on my buckle
I was down on my knuckles
Oh woah
I'm dressing up you
After I f*ck you
Oh woah
Showing off my rings
Cocaine all on my knuckles
Oh woah
What about your friend
See if she wanna get in
All black AMG Benz
Getting head behind tint
Low life 5 percent
Getting them birds sent
Getting that word sent
Getting your nerves hit
Cause I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
All these tennis bracelets like my right arm missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Ain't even got my jewelry I got 2 hoes kissing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm trying to take my shot
I just hope I ain't missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Watch me pop my shit
I just hope y'all listening
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten
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Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Bout to spit my shit
I just hope y'all listenin
Yeah
Uh
Big bow seller
Turned into a scammer
All I had was my gun and my dope
I hit it with my hammer
F*cked this hoe in the PJs I woke up in my pajamas
I'll buy you Chanel
Long as you don't tell
That Hublot that's on your wrist I got it off the scale
If she got that on her wrist she mine and you can tell
Red bottoms came from the road
This ring was just a sale
I'm getting off in stores
I'm getting off these bows
I used to wanna settle down with a bitch
But I'm getting off these hoes
I'm trying to sponsor a stripper bitch
She like I'm getting off this pole
Nigga try to take my chain in here
Then I'm letting off this pole
Why
Cause I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
All these tennis bracelets like my right arm missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Ain't even got my jewelry I got 2 hoes kissing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm trying to take my shot
I just hope I ain't missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Watch me pop my shit
I just hope y'all listening
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
We can go six hours out and make a quick 10
Me and bro ain't got no L's
I got a bitch friend
Caught me f*cking my bm
Like bae we just friends
All my niggas robbers, stealers
Me, I'm Big Ben
Can't be lacking
Im a shark
I got the big FN
Fat bitch love to make me plates
So that's my big friend
I love to hustle
I love to bubble
Oh woah
YSL on my buckle
I was down on my knuckles
Oh woah
I'm dressing up you
After I f*ck you
Oh woah
Showing off my rings
Cocaine all on my knuckles
Oh woah
What about your friend
See if she wanna get in
All black AMG Benz
Getting head behind tint
Low life 5 percent
Getting them birds sent
Getting that word sent
Getting your nerves hit
Cause I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
All these tennis bracelets like my right arm missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Ain't even got my jewelry I got 2 hoes kissing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm trying to take my shot
I just hope I ain't missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Watch me pop my shit
I just hope y'all listening
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Bout to spit my shit
I just hope y'all listenin
Yeah
Uh
Big bow seller
Turned into a scammer
All I had was my gun and my dope
I hit it with my hammer
F*cked this hoe in the PJs I woke up in my pajamas
I'll buy you Chanel
Long as you don't tell
That Hublot that's on your wrist I got it off the scale
If she got that on her wrist she mine and you can tell
Red bottoms came from the road
This ring was just a sale
I'm getting off in stores
I'm getting off these bows
I used to wanna settle down with a bitch
But I'm getting off these hoes
I'm trying to sponsor a stripper bitch
She like I'm getting off this pole
Nigga try to take my chain in here
Then I'm letting off this pole
Why
Cause I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
All these tennis bracelets like my right arm missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Ain't even got my jewelry I got 2 hoes kissing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm trying to take my shot
I just hope I ain't missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Watch me pop my shit
I just hope y'all listening
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
We can go six hours out and make a quick 10
Me and bro ain't got no L's
I got a bitch friend
Caught me f*cking my bm
Like bae we just friends
All my niggas robbers, stealers
Me, I'm Big Ben
Can't be lacking
Im a shark
I got the big FN
Fat bitch love to make me plates
So that's my big friend
I love to hustle
I love to bubble
Oh woah
YSL on my buckle
I was down on my knuckles
Oh woah
I'm dressing up you
After I f*ck you
Oh woah
Showing off my rings
Cocaine all on my knuckles
Oh woah
What about your friend
See if she wanna get in
All black AMG Benz
Getting head behind tint
Low life 5 percent
Getting them birds sent
Getting that word sent
Getting your nerves hit
Cause I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
All these tennis bracelets like my right arm missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Ain't even got my jewelry I got 2 hoes kissing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
I'm trying to take my shot
I just hope I ain't missing
I'm glistenin
I'm glistenin
Watch me pop my shit
I just hope y'all listening
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten, glisten
Glisten
Writer: Anthony Marshall Jr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid