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estee nack - bobby rhude كلمات الأغنية

[intro: estee nack & westside gunn]
brra (woah)

the glory
brra
brra, son (yeah)

[verse 1: estee nack]
before our very eyes, the heroin game became somethin’ else
somethin’ for wealth, whip the work and leave hunnids of welts
it hurts when your friends become addicts and don’t want any help (man)
rest in peace my n_gga that died with his gun in his belt
we tried and tested (spin out here)
mind detect the mind, my destiny, makе the right investments
b_tchеs see me and askin’ all kind of questions
teflon vest (f_ck outta here), shorty in designer dresses
she buggin’ out all the time, stressed (d_mn, mama)
f_ck if i’m impressed with you lil’ n_ggas, minor flexes (f_ck outta here)
sign the checks and then fly to texas, shining necklace
two or three sh_ts, my name and rank is too prestigious (i’m the god)
i’m never fallin’ off or runnin’ out of gas reason (never)
n_ggas eager to do me like judas’ll do to jesus (uh_huh)
brutus was backstabbed, his best friend julius caesar
the empire rise and fall (n_ggas is snakes)
taught a few n_ggas who legends now how to ball (that’s a fact)
the thought of livin’ luxury, had us by the b_lls (adlibs)
came a long way from beatin’ percocet fiends in the alley with tylenols
[chorus: estee nack]
the glory (woah)
the glory (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: estee nack]
i’m so proud of myself, i never fell victim (nah)
some n_ggas never comin’ up out the penal system (swear to god, n_gga)
some n_ggas used to be dons, now they sniffin’ downers (it’s crazy)
dominican n_ggas with power that brought in bricks of powder
i’m in the fontainebleau lobby drinkin’ whiskey sours

[chorus: estee nack]
the glory (uh_huh)
the glory (you know what i’m sayin’?)
(that’s how it feel, baby, you know what i’m sayin’?)
(we go hard for ours, dawg, you know what i mean?)
the glory (yeah)

[verse 3: estee nack]
gloria estefan as a neighbor, that’s the ambition, hands glisten
hunnid grand missions, now the fans wishin’
to see who daddy nack mandela be hittin’, j_pan sh_ttin’ (uh_huh)
son, i got at least two bad b_tches, onlyfans cl!ckin’ (we gettin’ money)
you wouldn’t tell by the look of my trap, you’re standin’ in an advanced kitchen (servin’ slabs)
i’m gram pitchin’, fbi circuits jammed and glitchin’ (doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)
n_ggas see me, they whinin’ and b_tchin’ (f_ck wrong wit’ you?)
[chorus: estee nack]
the glory (hahaha)
the glory (yeah)

[verse 4: estee nack]
i’m nothin’ like the rest of these n_ggas with the same story
aim the 40 (baow), infinite bankrolls, share the vision with her, take a seat
give me a few minutes, let me explain the story (let me break it down to you)
you’ll be surprised what n_ggas ready to sacrifice for the fame and glory (for real)
peace to the legends that came before me (yeah)

[outro: estee nack]
glory (yeah)
the glory (followin’ the digits, man)
(that sh_t lethal)

- estee nack

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