My Glory

By Tyga

On The Potential

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[Intro]

Hey soldier

Do you know who’s in command here?

TYGA

GED Army

Young Money navy

Fuck you, pay me

It’s simple

What happens when ya enemies, once friends and everything ends

My glory begins


[Verse 1]

Two miles from his house

A spot that they slung out

Lil kids play out

Shit foul in my town

They talk but won't shout cause snitches never be found

Just look straight

No squares around just quilts and cake

Half-way growing age

Started seeing different ways

Illegally paid, get lawyers legally paid

I'm saying, Polaroid boy just want the fame

Never my image to betray but never soft like soufflee, nigga

Nigga


[Hook]

I started from the very end

Look around look where I begin

Women sittin', sippin' with him

But what happens when the glory ends

What happens when the glory ends

What happens, what happens then

What happens when the glory ends

Enemies once friends

Guess my glory end


[Verse 2]

Look at ’em, Tyga slim skinny no pig

I don’t fuck with them

Denver dens bitch no ticket shit

Here’s a tip, write it off my taxes

Get paid more than you faggots

My shine, shine like I waxed it

Get backwards move forward get blasted

I’m Dave Matthews

Great figure this nigga asked it

Actually my swag mastered

Show the masters my taxes

Performing off like Julio bastards

Young graduate no degree but a bachelor

Pack full off cash

Look at the way I sag

Look at the balance on that natty hat

Match the Gucci bag

Wearing shit the store never had

Even dads is cool, mothers love my ass

Them ghetto jags is through, I'm in the newest class

Limit edition no tints bitch see who in it

Now back the fuck up like strippers

Nigga


[Hook]


[Verse 3]

A hater's only motive

Scope my every slogan

Blog my every word

Rephrase shit I’ve spoken

Whole nine the truth is really unfolding

Couple Folgers if ya sleeping we gone wake ya owner

Hold ya like groceries no Kenneth Copeland

But I'm on some pope shit

Drug flow I'm close to dopest

Really sayin' this sick shit no nursery but row ya boat bitch

White phantom call it big toll whip

In motion an eagle colder than zero below

Don’t pour motive hoes know what I D.O

Already put on a show from the day he was born

Through the form deform

I'm a monster y'all

Jewelry look armor raw

The money monopoly born

The shit is fraud

And I don’t play games, you see what happen in that movie Saw

But this is real life shootin' no director


[Hook]