GloRilla
Man, people be mad and people be hurt
Don´t be listenin´ to shit these folks got to say about me

Just come and see what´s up with me
You see, know what I´m sayin´?
Like, people be real deal mad
My exes, my old friends, all them hoes mad
Like, they ain´t got shit good to say about me
Like, know what I´m sayin´?
(Kokurcho keeps going)
Yeah, turn me up when you do the adlib

Don´t tell me nothin´ ´bout my exes, man, them niggas sad (They sad)
Might get ´em tatted on my face because them niggas dead (Rest in piss)
Don´t tell me nothin´ ´bout my old friends, man, them bitches mad (They cut off)
If you don´t see them with me now, then you know where they at (The bottom)

Money talk, but I don´t answer, fuck collect calls (Fuck the system)
And I be steppin´ on these bitches, make they flesh crawl (Ooh-wee)
And I say, "Fuck a nigga," proudly with my neck tall (Fuck ´em)
Then tell ´em throw that neck back for this pussy, boy, this fentanyl (Smurk, It´s to die for)

All them hoes still mad at me, right now they ass cooked (Man what?)
Lyin´ on me to get some views on your page, you mad sis?
Labels try to pay for fake relationship, it´s that rough?
Half you hoes be likin´ hoes for real, but we ain´t gon´ cut you off

I been through the mud, I been on my own, I´m rare (I´m rare)
This the first person I cared about, I´m goin´ through phones now (Mhm)
Booka fucked both of my old hoes, they fuckin´ hate me now
I just start back makin´ love songs, I NDA ´em now (Can´t trust ´em, let´s get it)
Ain´t too rich to fuck my old hoes, I make ´em pay me now (Ah)
Doodie whisper in my ear, "I want GloRilla right now"
Then she lied now, I ain´t the dada, bitch don´t hide now
We ain´t no Wi-Fi, but Elon Musk, I got you verified
I´m the type of nigga spit on her casket at her repass

Might go mini Drac´, come from the closet, look like Wee Man (Go)
Trench bitches, they don´t care ´bout lashes they want ski masks
I just talked to Shiesty, I got some killers round ´em, ask him (Mm)
This bitch said her nigga just started drinkin´, I had to tax ´em (Tax ´em)
Before I had a cat, I had a rat bitch in a Maxima (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
I damn near fucked up three relationships, go and ask ´em (Go)
I just saved your ass (How?)
You just called Dede a rapper, he a killer, nigga

Don´t tell me nothin´ ´bout my exes, man, them niggas sad (They sad)

Might get ´em tatted on my face because them niggas dead (Rest in piss)
Don´t tell me nothin´ ´bout my old friends, man, them bitches mad (They cut off)
If you don´t see them with me now, then you know where they at (The bottom)
Money talk, but I don´t answer, fuck collect calls (Fuck the system)
And I be steppin´ on these bitches, make they flesh crawl (Ooh-wee)
And I say, "Fuck a nigga," proudly with my neck tall (Fuck ´em)
Then tell ´em throw that neck back for this pussy, boy, this fentanyl (It´s to die for)

Talkin´ ´bout you don´t eat no pussy, man, you niggas gay (Eat dick)

Niggas that don´t eat no pussy really in the way (Move over)
Back in the day, I always felt sorry for Anna Mae
But now I´ll slap the shit out of a nigga he don´t eat the cake (Fuck out of here, lil´ bruh)
Hittin´ the gas when I be ridin´ it, I don´t use no brakes (Damn)
But he just threw that thirty back and now I need a break (God damn)
He tryna prove a point to me because I made him wait (For real)
Thought that boy was finna slow out, but that shit was great (That´s how you feel?)
Yeah, I´m talkin´ ´bout your BD, man, that nigga ate (Woo)
She be sayin´ that he ain´t shit, to me, that nigga straight (He really cool)
I´m outside, she probably thinkin´ I´ma take her place (I might)

And when she found out it was me, I wish I seen her face (On the gang)

Don´t tell me nothin´ ´bout my exes, man, them niggas sad (They sad)
Might get ´em tatted on my face because them niggas dead (Rest in piss)
Don´t tell me nothin´ ´bout my old friends, man, them bitches mad (They cut off)
If you don´t see them with me now, then you know where they at (The bottom)
Money talk, but I don´t answer, fuck collect calls (Fuck the system)
And I be steppin´ on these bitches, make they flesh crawl (Ooh-wee)
And I say, "Fuck a nigga," proudly with my neck tall (Fuck ´em)

Then tell ´em throw that neck back for this pussy, boy, this fentanyl (It´s to die for)