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Glider Explicit contentE

nemsispey

· 1:20 · 6 plays · v3-preview

About

A high-energy trap track built around confidence, style, and an untouchable mindset. Bouncy flows, hypnotic hooks, and playful flexes capture the feeling of being on top while everyone else is trying to catch up. No brakes, no limits — just gliding.

Lyrics

Intro

Yeah

Ayy, ayy, uh

Yeah

Yeah

Chorus

Walk out the house lookin' fresh to death, uh (Fresh to death)

I'm gettin' money, I'ma live out my best, uh (Yeah, yeah)

They mad, I can tell, look them boys up the neck, uh (Yeah)

Ayy, ayy, uh

Verse 1

Yeah, she lovin' my drip like a water slide

You can't even see me, I'm on the other side

I been gettin' big, and I ain't even had to try

I don't even know who I'm talkin' to, you lookin' like you just can't ride

I been talkin' to her, but she just can't decide

Ayy, she said that she with it, I told her come slide

Ayy, I got the drip, they say it's wet like a geyser

Ayy, I been so high, I'm gettin' high like a glider

Oh, oh, oh, uh, yeah, uh

Yeah, oh, uh, yeah

Yeah, you can find me in the Bentley truck

Yeah, I be runnin' up a couple bucks

Yeah, I be runnin' up, but I ain't tryna run

She want my money like a gun, uh, yeah

Chorus

Walk out the house lookin' fresh to death, uh (Fresh to death)

I'm gettin' money, I'ma live out my best, uh (Yeah, yeah)

They mad, I can tell, look them boys up the neck, uh (Yeah)

Ayy, ayy, uh

Walk out the house lookin' fresh to death, uh (Fresh to death)

I'm gettin' money, I'ma live out my best, uh (Yeah, yeah)

They mad, I can tell, look them boys up the neck, uh (Yeah)

Ayy, ayy, uh

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