Glory

Cuban links for the time and the pain Gold ropes for the storm and the rain Now we up in the game Getting to it so much stress in my brain Niggas jealous so it's one in the brain Like we ain't suppose to be here all the losses we took When the shipped stopped a little bit these hoe niggas shook Hoes use to brush me off now they give me that look Stay away from the judge that's tryna throw you that book Del Rosa Ave is where this started we was riding the bus No breakfast we was homeless had to wait till school lunch Messed up and my family said i wouldn't be nothing It always the black sheep that always grow to be something You can't tell i put my life and my soul in this shit We was fucked up now we getting dough in this bitch Excuse my french now we stacking up the dough to get rich I done been through hell a pain my heart when cold in this bitch To be the greatest of all time watching my team shine My niggas is big dawgs you niggas is small frys Stayed on that front line Perform when it's crunch time You niggas had y'all turn now niggas it's our time Shaking off them losses bounce back straight bosses Playing wit these niggas wrong move and we gone chalk em Known for bussing moves i don't to much talking Push to start now remember times when we was walking Getting to this green like a nigga play for Boston Cuban links and gold ropes they see us big flossing They ain't give us shit dawg we had to randy moss em Oh they finally woke up but now it's gone cost em Cuban links and gold ropes nigga