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shy glizzy - pilot lyrics

[hook: shy glizzy}
i fell in love with girl and she back
all we do is hit mall and get high
she said k!lling this n-gga no lie
and my shoes got wings lets fly
i don’t need a stylist i’m a pilot

{verse 1: shy glizzy}
glizzy whats your address
saks fifth avenue told your b-tch come and get whatever she want to
jessup red bottoms
shoe don’t wear prada,
n-gga f-ck your gucci
we do balenciaga
this right here versace
momma call me papi
had to switch the style up
sorry you can’t copy
sold all my cocaine
took a b-tch to jefferey’s
she ask me what was real name
told that b-tch jeffery
im everything he not
i rock my jeremy scott
streets hottest younging god d-mn im so hot
me and trinidad james glizzy gold gang
now take off everything and put on my gold chain

[hook]

[verse 2 : trinidad james]
grab them bags girl. im saying you didn’t pay nothing you can’t for no bag

its gold game james and my young n-gga shy glizzy
rep the a town man my dc n-ggas with me (wasup cobain)
n-ggas wonder james how yall get so fly
i say our scotts came with wings and we dont even try
if glizzy bring them b-tches then b-tches going be b bi
and when we hit them b-tches man we tell them b-tches bye b gone
fick n-ggas im on
most of yall n-ggas be ho man
j’s fake they homemade
play straight
but yall n-ggas g-y
i penetrate in your main dame
c-m straight in her chanel chain
i’m to fly she dont complain
to fly to come plain
these shoes why they don’t complain
that glizzy gold gang campaign b-tch

- shy glizzy

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