Glizzy Walk 2.5

YOVNGCHIMI
Mere, smellbitch, I'm the one who commands the drill now
Suck dick, and the street, bastard
The thug is mine, son of a bitch
If you don't like it, and whoever comments what isn't
A shot, son of a bitch
Hydrizzy on the beat
The street walks with me, Money Wayy Stash
Money, bitch

I know they want to kill me, and maybe one day they will
But as long as I'm alive, we gon' slide every day
They will feel my pressure
I really pee on your block
Glizzy walk, nigga, walk with Glock
We give you shots in New York like Pac
Gang-gang, smellbitch (YOVNGCHIMI)

Yeah, I eat that punani, it turns into a tsunami
My money is high like two Giannis
I don't want a Bugatti
I want a Pagani
Bad bitch, with tattoos like Kehlani
The .40 in the fanny, this is Gucci, not Armani
Water on my neck, this is Fiji Dasani
Black and white, you all are Murakami
Humble and real like Panni

The L on the nail, I wash the money
I hustle like those in Atlanta, I'm angry
I record your bitch, I finish in her mouth
I put a condom on the Glock and stick it
From Santurce to Huma, the money adds up
We're heavyweight, you all are featherweight
There are a couple of opps, but all those bastards
We're about to roll them up and smoke them
Sauce Gang, Mvrda Gang
Double P, Philipp Plein
Tell me, Chimi, I already dropped the remix
If you want the cone, give me a call, man
If you want smoke, let me know
The comb is seen on the shirt, hey
From the H, ask Biza
We kill each other like Goku and Freezer

Glizzy Gang, Mvrda Gang
Bastard, we kill you, that's on gang
Glizzy Gang, Mvrda Gang
Bastard, we shoot you, that's on gang
Glizzy Gang, Mvrda Gang
Bastard, we kill you and that's on gang
Glizzy Gang, Mvrda Gang
Bastard, we kill you and that's on gang

Whole lotta gang, in Santurce, Llorens
The devils with the guns on them
We put the guns everywhere
Even in the coliseums, flow Gilbert Arenas
Today everyone knows I'm with eighty on perco'
In a roll, and codeine
I'm all dolled up from my stripper
So little b, get off me
I'll hunt you down in the Hellcat

Pass me a wood, death is near
In the hood we have a scholarship
With the Haitians moving the merchandise
I bring them bricks to your block
The snow and the kilos of feta', AP on the wrist
Bastard, I feel like Frank Lucas
Smokin' on opps, baby, this ain't hookah

The trap full of kilos, you can OD
The favorite of all the OGs
I have all the packs in Chanel, double C
Jeans in Balmain with the double G
The two-tone glizzy, came black and gray
I go down to Llorens and burn with the Pri
The stick in the Can-Am, also in the Spree
We give you a jump and we're free

Looking at the kilo before selling it
I can't understand this lifestyle
There's no chorus with you if you're not loyal
One of my verses is a Ferno's job
Now with the music, I have them sick
Glizzy in the fur coat in the winter
I squeeze it and send it to hell
You don't want to see us in that movie

Glizzy Gang, Mvrda Gang
Bastard, we kill you and that's on gang
Glizzy Gang, Mvrda Gang
Bastard, we kill you and that's on gang
Whole lotta mafia
YOVNGCHIMI, son of a bitch
Whole Lotta Gang The Album, coming soon, smellbitch

Glizzy Walk volume 2, nigga
Tell me, Hydrizzy, tell me, Yunito
Stash Money Gang
LL, ONE40TOWERS
The Devils
Devils of Llorens, son of a bitch
Devils of La Metro

Gang, gang, gang
Glizzy Gang, Mvrda Gang
Bastard, we kill you, that's on gang
Glizzy Gang, Mvrda Gang
Bastard, we shoot you, that's on gang
Money Wayy
Flowers Making Loops