We got trey-57s, Glock 9s and MAC 11s All them lame fuckin’ with me, fuck they think I’m playin’, dawg I got niggas pushin’ melon I sold that shit,goin’ in your nose, bro these street shit all I know, Chorus [?] (Chorus: Shy Glizzy}: Ayy, you play with Gigi, get your head blown, -own Shoot you with my Rollie on, like bitch it’s time to go Automatic - Trey Songz ft. O.T. I got niggas pushin’ melon Che che [? ], I heard another nigga got left last night I turned him to a damn boss Two bitches on the West side, make ‘em suck the same cock And you know what they say, that all thugs go to Heaven Then love me like [?] Got me sweepin’ the whole block, yeah, like a damn mop Shoot you with my Rollie on, like bitch it’s time to go I heard another nigga got left last night I heard another nigga got left last night I know that you miss me I was on the move and now he dead and gone And you know what they say, that all thugs go to Heaven Just send the addy, bet we pop up at your door [?] Woke up to a phone call, a nigga said my homie died I know that you miss me ? Blood all in my eyes, I seen real life I, I get so high SHY GLIZZY Lonely Vibes Lyrics. Lonely Vibes – Shy Glizzy Lyrics, Letra: I was on the move and now he dead and gone I do anything to protect my bros Two bitches on the West side, make ’em suck the same cock The Carter - Shy Glizzy ft. YBS Skola Feel like the realest of ’em all, I’m on my lonely vibes I turned him to a damn boss I know that you miss me But you got too much pride (Oh) [?] I was on the move and now he dead and gone Woke up to a phone call, a nigga said my homie died Shy Glizzy – Rich Shooters (ft. Q Da Fool). I know that you miss me Two bitches on the West side, make ’em suck the same cock But you got too much pride Ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh Lonely Vibes By Shy Glizzy. But you got too much pride (Oh) I do anything to protect my bros Song lyrics not found: Submit the lyrics of this song. Oh you heard I'm gettin' rich? Just send the addy, bet we pop up at your door letras2.com And I'ma ... Born Hustler - Shy Glizzy I’m trappin’ bags but you ain’t tryna go to war ], I heard another nigga got left last night Woke up to a phone call, a nigga said my homie died Feel like the realest of 'em all, I'm on my lonely vibes I, I get so high Oh my, I get so fly Blood all in my eyes, I seen real life I seen thugs cry, I seen doves fly Ayy, let's call baddies, you ain't got none Ayy, my Nina glizzy is a tefflon Ayy, you play with Gigi, get your head blown, -own I … Got me sweepin’ the whole block, yeah, like a damn mop Yeah Imagine mama puttin’ yo ass down in the floor Chorus I got niggas pushin’ melon Shoot you with my Rollie on, like bitch it’s time to go I just make the dab, call my nigga, he a felon We got ? Blood all in my eyes, I seen real life I seen thugs cry, I seen doves fly, Ayy, let’s call baddies, you ain’t got none Woke up to a phone call, a nigga said my homie died I heard another nigga got left last night That's why I gotta keep a heater on my right side Woke up to a phone call, a nigga said my homie died Feel like the realest of 'em all, I'm on my lonely vibes That’s why I gotta keep a heater on my right side © 2020 Toutes les paroles sont la propriété et le copyright de leurs propriétaires. Ayy, let’s call baddies, you ain’t got none I sold that shit, goin’ in your nose, bro these street shit all I know, All rats go to Hell, you know it ain’t no tellin’ (Intro: Shy Glizzy}: Lyrics, Letras da Musica Young Jefe, holmes, oh! Young Jefe, holmes Skrrt off in a stolen Lamb, we call that a Lamb chop I seen thugs cry, I seen doves fly, Verse 2 That’s why I gotta keep a heater on my right side (12Hunna on the beat) Young Jefe, holmes I seen thugs cry, I seen doves fly, Ayy, let’s call baddies, you ain’t got none I’m trappin’ bags but you ain’t tryna go to war Then love me like ? Elijah Lyrics, Letra: Don’t matter where I go, it’s still forever ?