Recent reviews by 361 Glocky

Lowkey fire ending was kinda sad tbh

Grrrah 😬
♥♥♥♥♥ 🐕
I seen them hate when I was down ⏬
They never thought that 🤔
I would blow up🧨and get them racks 💵(Get them racks, on gang)
Wake up,😴 get my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ 🥴
Then I pull off in that Bentley Truck 🛻 (That Bentley Truck)
Butterfly 🦋 doors 🚪 are suicide
I get in my bag 💼 and don't give no ♥♥♥♥♥ 🙇🏼‍♀️ (I don't give no ♥♥♥♥♥)
Why a ♥♥♥♥♥ keep wakin 🚶🏽‍♂️at like three?
Is it because of all this Henny 🥃 I'm drinkin'
Or is it 'cause of my enemies 😡 (My enemies)
The way that I'm livin', I need to slow 👨🏽‍🦼down
I swear that my life is the fastest 👨🏽‍🦽
It ain't no pictures 🕺🏼 of bro in that casket 🤷🏽‍♂️
I hate that they turned him to ashes 🧘🏾‍♂️(They turned him to ashes)

very nice

good game

[Intro: Cardi B, Al "T" McLaran & Megan Thee Stallion]
♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house (Hol' up)
I said certified freak, seven days a week
Wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥, make that pullout game weak, woo (Ah)

[Chorus: Cardi B]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you ♥♥♥♥♥♥' with some wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥

[Verse 1: Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion]
Beat it up, ♥♥♥♥♥, catch a charge
Extra large and extra hard
Put this ♥♥♥♥♥ right in your face
Swipe your nose like a credit card
Hop on top, I wanna ride
I do a kegel while it's inside
Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes
This ♥♥♥♥♥ is wet, come take a dive
Tie me up like I'm surprised
Let's roleplay, I'll wear a disguise
I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage
Make it cream, make me scream
Out in public, make a scene
I don't cook, I don't clean
But let me tell you how I got this ring (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me (Yeah)
Quick, jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me (Yeah)
I tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be (Huh)
I'll run down on him 'fore I have a ♥♥♥♥♥ runnin' me (Pow, pow, pow)
Talk your ♥♥♥♥, bite your lip (Yeah)
Ask for a car while you ride that ♥♥♥♥ (While you ride that ♥♥♥♥)
You really ain't never gotta ♥♥♥♥ him for a thang (Yeah)
He already made his mind up 'fore he came (Ayy, ah)
Now get your boots and your coat for this wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥ (Ah, ah, ah)
He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥ (Click, click, click)
Pay my tuition just to kiss me on this wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥ (Mwah, mwah, mwah)
Now make it rain if you wanna see some wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥ (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion]
Look, I need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker
Need a Henny drinker, need a weed smoker
Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra
With a hook in it, hope it lean over
He got some money, then that's where I'm headed
♥♥♥♥♥ A1 just like his credit
He got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it
I let him taste it, now he diabetic
I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp
I wanna gag, I wanna choke
I want you to touch that lil' dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat
My head game is fire, punani Dasani
It's goin' in dry and it's comin' out soggy
I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (Yeah, ah)
I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo
[Verse 4: Megan Thee Stallion]
Your honor, I'm a freak ♥♥♥♥♥, handcuffs, leashes
Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin'
Put him on his knees, give him somethin' to believe in
Never lost a fight, but I'm lookin' for a beatin' (Ah)
In the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya
If he ate my ass, he's a bottom-feeder
Big D stand for big demeanor
I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya
If it don't hang, then he can't bang
You can't hurt my feelings, but I like pain
If he ♥♥♥♥ me and ask "Whose is it?"
When I ride the ♥♥♥♥, I'ma spell my name, ah

[Chorus: Cardi B]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you ♥♥♥♥♥♥' with some wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥
Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥
Now get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥
I'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥
Macaroni in a pot, that's some wet-ass ♥♥♥♥♥, huh

[Outro: Al "T" McLaran]
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house
There's some ♥♥♥♥♥♥ in this house

[Intro: YBN Nahmir & YBN Almighty Jay]
Hello?
What up, bruh? What you doin', bruh?
♥♥♥♥, coolin’, ridin' 'round right now
Just seein’ what you was on. You straight, bruh?
♥♥♥♥, hell nah, ♥♥♥♥♥ out here stressin', bruh
♥♥♥♥♥ tryin' get out this ♥♥♥♥
What you mean? What's hatnin'?
♥♥♥♥, ♥♥♥♥♥ been goin' through a whole lotta ♥♥♥♥
Ya dig what the ♥♥♥♥ I'm sayin'?
Ayy, look, matter fact, uh, you and David drive down here, bro
It’s good, it’s all good, we finna see what hatnin'
Alright, bro, fusho, I’m on my way
Uh, lets smoke this gas and get high man
You ♥♥♥♥♥♥ hatin' on me for real
Yuh, this that YBN ♥♥♥♥, naw for real, YBN takeover
Yuh!

[Verse 1: YBN Almighty Jay]
These ♥♥♥♥♥♥ cappin'
I was dead broke, now I'm havin’
Mama, I made it, this YBN ♥♥♥♥, more than rappin'
Nahmir, my brother, we linked up
Hatin' ass ♥♥♥♥♥♥ wanna be us
Ride 'round my city with the black tint
'Cause they said they goin' kill us when they see us
You put a price on my head, get yo feet back
Chain all ice, ski that
I ♥♥♥♥♥♥ that ♥♥♥♥♥ and gave her my number
She called but ain't get no feedback
My neck flooded like Harvey
If I broke your heart then I'm sorry
Freaky lil ♥♥♥♥♥, I get naughty
This the intro to the party (♥♥♥♥♥!)
[Break: YBN Nahmir]
Woo
Damn, this ♥♥♥♥ crazy as hell
What the ♥♥♥♥, my ♥♥♥♥♥♥ goin' through it too

[Verse 2: YBN Nahmir]
♥♥♥♥♥♥ know me from that H to the A
Real ♥♥♥♥♥, I ain't ever been fake
Stick stance, gotta get to the cash
Watch the grass 'cause these ♥♥♥♥♥♥ be snakes
These ♥♥♥♥♥♥ be actin' like they're really livin'
I used to be broke and I ain't know the feelin'
That storm hit my house and I ain't had no ceilin'
I knew it was time just like I'd seen the vision
Ayy, them ♥♥♥♥♥♥ shot at my crib
And my bro thought that he lost me
When I found out who it was I was shocked
Them ♥♥♥♥♥♥ crossed me
It get real up in that field so if you lackin' then you get killed
I swear it's war with all them ♥♥♥♥♥♥, we ain't goin' stop 'til they OT
Glizzy hit my phone, I was at that light smokin' on that strong
Said, "Bro, it's on," this YBN ♥♥♥♥, we goin' take that home
Then I made that song
Now all these fake ♥♥♥♥♥♥ won't leave me alone
I be in my zone, I'm the king right now, ♥♥♥♥♥, I need my throne
Gram went to jail, he was turnt up, ♥♥♥♥♥, he was causin' hell
He ain't had no bail, all he talked 'bout when he sent that mail
My career won't fail, I'm the man of the house, not in no cell
Trap out hotels, if I ever go downhill, no, I won't tell
[Outro: YBN Almighty Jay]
Mama, I made it
Mama, I made it
Mama, I made it
These ♥♥♥♥♥♥ cappin'
I was down broke, now I'm havin'
These ♥♥♥♥♥♥ cappin'
I was down broke, now I'm havin'
I was down broke, now I'm havin'

[Intro]
We got London on the track
I'm in London, got my beat from London

[Chorus]
I ain't tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one
Stood ten toes down in my Balenciaga, ayy
He ran down on a ♥♥♥♥♥, that’s a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted ♥♥♥♥♥, wet tha blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six
How am I gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?

[Verse 1]
When I'm in traffic gotta slide with the beam on me
'Cause I keep 'bout ten racks bussin' out the jeans on me
♥♥♥♥♥♥ be hatin', I'm rich, it's all about the cream, homie
If I ever get caught lackin', they gon' slide
Ever since I got the Rollie, I ain't got the time
Flawless diamonds, ♥♥♥♥♥♥ can't never block the shine
They know I'm ballin' in the city like DeRozan
Gotta keep my ♥♥♥♥♥♥ 'round me, I can't do the wrong friends
I was knockin' down walls, now they closin' in
Hopped off the porch, and then I hopped inside the Porsche, ayy
♥♥♥♥ being the side ♥♥♥♥♥, I'ma be the main course
Whipped the Rolls like a young ♥♥♥♥♥ made for it
[Chorus]
I ain't tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one
Stood ten toes down in my Balenciaga, ayy
He ran down on a ♥♥♥♥♥, that’s a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted ♥♥♥♥♥ wet that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six
How am I gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?

[Verse 2]
Tryna get my bag, I had to go and make it happen
Me and my dogs, we was bussin' out them bandos
Count out them hunnids, then we throw it in the mattress
Wrap it in plastic, and throw it in the attic
I be in the streets, ♥♥♥♥♥, I stand ten toes
Any ♥♥♥♥♥ in my situation would've been fold
We was trappin' out the basement, made it back tenfold
Gotta stay out the way, that's why I'm always behind the tint for
We was fightin' fed cases, 'member I was 2 and 0
♥♥♥♥♥ was fightin' depression, sippin' syrup, I was movin' slow
I was down below, but still, I always kept my head up
♥♥♥♥♥ gotta get my bread up, I don't wanna die young
No, no, no

[Chorus]
I ain't tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one
Stood ten toes down in my Balenciaga
He ran down on a ♥♥♥♥♥, that’s a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted ♥♥♥♥♥ wet that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six
How am I gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?

[Intro: Matt OX]
(Oogie Mane, he killed it)
(I'm working on dying)

[Verse 1]
Bro got the 9, I got the 4 tucked (4 tucked)
♥♥♥♥♥♥ wanna keep talkin', they gotta show us (Gotta show us)
Pull up in a Rolls same color as pour-up (Woah)
Told her bend right over, do the toe-touch (Lean)

[Pre-Chorus]
Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, "Sure 'nough" (Skrrt)
I pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus (Vroom)
I see my opps again, I gotta load up
I got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
Oh no, no, no, not you again
Baby girl, yeah, you a ten
On the real, yeah, you a ten
But you cannot pay your rent
Got her rubbin' on my skin
Sing to her like Boyz II Men
Tired of her, give her to my friend
Then I proceed to her twin (Okay)
[Verse 2]
This a UZI, not a MAC, I got no pin
I bet you couldn't tell the difference and that girl a gem (A gem)
Gucci pants come out the Gucci store, come with a hem (Hem)
My pants, they so tight, don't know if they for her or him (Him)
♥♥♥♥♥♥ want my style, I got some swag that you can lend (Lend)
Balenciaga with the Prada, still rock Phillip Lim (Uh)
Louis bandana tied around my chin (Damn)
Gosha socks, them ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ pulled up all the way to my shin (Damn)
Yes, I'm off a 30, psych, nah, I just took three 10s
We rock spinners, we rock spinners on my rims (Uh)
You sucker ♥♥♥♥♥♥ do anything cause y'all wanna win (Uh)
Oh, no, no, I won't fold, I won't bend

[Pre-Chorus]
Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, "Sure 'nough" (Skrrt)
I pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus (Vroom)
I see my opps again, I gotta load up
I got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
Oh no, no, no, not you again
Baby girl, yeah, you a ten
On the real, yeah, you a ten
But you cannot pay your rent
Got her rubbin' on my skin
Sing to her like Boyz II Men
Tired of her, give her to my friend
Then I proceed to her twin (Lil Uzi)
[Verse 3]
No, I don't drink lean, but pour that four up (Four up)
I get so high that I might throw up (Ayy, ayy)
They keep judging me, but I'm like so what? (What, so?)
Yeah, let's get geeked, girl, let's load up (Ayy)
I bet these ♥♥♥♥♥♥ never thought I'd blow up (Ayy)
Yeah, so much check but I get more bucks (Woah)
That ♥♥♥♥♥ mad because his ♥♥♥♥♥ still chose us (Chose us)
I got her tweakin' on the six, she goin' nuts (Go dumb, go dumb, go dumb)
Yeah, she goin' nuts (Go dumb, go dumb, go dumb, go dumb, go dumb)
She said "How the diamonds on your neck so polar?" (Ooh, ooh)
Baby, my ice on my neck can't get no colder (Burr)
And I'm from outer space, top of my Wraith so solar (Burr)

[Pre-Chorus]
Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, "Sure 'nough" (What?)
I pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus
I see my opps again, I gotta load up (Fire)
I got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
Oh no, no, no, not you again
Baby girl, yeah, you a ten
On the real, yeah, you a ten
But you cannot pay your rent (No, no)
Got her rubbin' on my skin
Sing to her like Boyz II Men (Yeah, yeah)
Tired of her, give her to my friend
Then I proceed to her twin

but its a good game

[Verse 1]
I'm like, "♥♥♥♥ it, let the beat build ♥♥♥♥♥"
I do my own thing, ain’t worry 'bout how he feel ♥♥♥♥♥, let's go
Special Ed, yeah, I’m a re-re ♥♥♥♥♥
Can I get a re? (Ahem) Yeah, a refill, ♥♥♥♥♥
Ya favorite rapper say he ♥♥♥♥♥♥' with Baby, somebody lied
Play with ya kids, 'cause the last ♥♥♥♥♥ played me, somebody died (Yeah, yeah)
Playin' both sides, go play the victim, oh, now they cryin'
I water park when I slip in my baby, she let me slide
Chocolate-ass ♥♥♥♥♥ (Yeah), real ♥♥♥♥♥ rockstar
Platinum sellin' popstar, poppin'-ass ♥♥♥♥♥ (Pop)
My ♥♥♥♥♥ is like a Barbie, woo like I'm Pop Smoke
I lift up one leg when she drop that ass, ♥♥♥♥♥ (Drop)
Shade Room, baby (Shade), shade who?
Everybody blame you, you ballin’ like you Babe Ruth, baby (Huh)
Blame it on Baby, I let the beat build (Wait a minute, who are you?)
Okay K.i.D, drop the beat and watch me take it home, baby (Let’s go)

[Verse 2]
I get chicken, no tender
Fine lil' ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ on Twitter
Denyin’ all these hoes on Insta
Brand new drip
I wear it one time like a ♥♥♥♥♥ can't fit it
Blame it on Baby, a greasy lil' ♥♥♥♥♥ (Grease)
​iPhone ringin', who is it? (Brr)
Probably some lil’ ♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥
He ♥♥♥♥ with my old ho
And he think he hurtin' my feelings, I already hit (Haa), psych
He must ain't heard about Baby
He must not know about Jon Jon
I heard they shut down the airport
Hopped on a jet to LA, ♥♥♥♥♥, I'm ballin' like Bron-Bron
BDB, we gon' cut up regardless
I know I'm on top, I'm a target
My young ♥♥♥♥♥ ballin' like Giannis
You play, we gon' pull up and shoot
Top floor of the penthouse, biggest one still in Charlotte (Let's go)
[Chorus]
I know these hoes gon' creep
I'll never be a fool and think that she me
I'm the type to let a ho do what she want
I'm the type of let a ♥♥♥♥♥ do what she please (Please)
I ain't breakin' bread, I'm cheap
Nine out of ten of these ♥♥♥♥♥♥ naive
Lame-ass ♥♥♥♥♥, might as well be a rat
Lettin' all these hoes run away with yo' cheese, (Slow down, slow down) please

[Verse 3]
I'm startin' to think that y'all the police, ♥♥♥♥♥
You know that ♥♥♥♥ just see on IG, you don't know me, ♥♥♥♥♥, let's go
You crossed the line, gon' have to show me ♥♥♥♥♥
They be like "Why you switched the beat​?" Because my flow neat, ♥♥♥♥♥
"I thought he couldn't switch the flow, how the hell he switchin' the beat up?“
They don't know who they ♥♥♥♥♥♥' with, do this ♥♥♥♥ with my feet up
Yawning on these ♥♥♥♥♥♥, sit back, go to sleep
I get woke by a lil freak, with my ♥♥♥♥ in her mouth, she eat up
300K in cash, probably still'll pull out a Visa
Ain't goin' on a date, tell a ♥♥♥♥♥ to order a pizza
Gon' end up eatin' Domino's, I can't even lie
I'm a player, I had all kind of hoes way before the designer clothes
I put on a sweatsuit and leave with ya ho
A whole arena full of people to see me at the show, you know?
I rock the show and I lay low with my freak
It ain't too many rappers that can ♥♥♥♥ with me, and she know, let's go
[Chorus]
I know these hoes gon' creep
I'll never be a fool and think that she me
I'm the type of let a ho do what she want
I'm the type of let a ♥♥♥♥♥ do what she please (Please)
I ain't breakin' bread, I'm cheap
Nine out of ten of these ♥♥♥♥♥♥ naive
Lame-ass ♥♥♥♥♥, might as well be a rat
Lettin' all these hoes run away with yo' cheese, please

[Intro: Chief Keef]
(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)
In my triple cup, that's two times two
Man, this ♥♥♥♥ darker than a wonton soup, ayy
Yeah, my eyes red, but I'm no Damu
If you gon' run it up, that's so on you

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
You know I'm ballin', usual like Kobe (24)
Ooh, worried 'bout a hater that don't know me
He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me
Pull up Bentley truck, extra poles, and we four deep (Bah)
Say my name three times like I'm Tony (Tony, Toni, Toné)
Diamond VVS, I put baguettes all on my Rollie
I ain't never believe nothing that you told me
These ♥♥♥♥♥♥ keep sneak dissing, they turned me to my old me
Before I had these mils, I was oh so lonely
Runnin' 'round in Philadelphia only with my 40
I ain't never been a phony (No way)
You be gettin' bands? Hardly, yeah
I just ♥♥♥♥♥♥ your ♥♥♥♥♥, sorry, ooh (I'm sorry)
Man, I put that on my shawty, ooh
Fight me, we're not scared, sorry (I'm sorry)
No, I'm not here for no games, Atari (No way)
Diamonds, they hittin' like water, ooh, starbeam, yeah
Rockstar life be callin' (Callin')
Don't want that girl, she stallin', she stallin' (Oh, oh)
Big ol' foreign whip, ooh, I can't park it (Ooh, no way)
I'm from outer space, ooh, in a starship (Ooh)
Thick ol' foreign ♥♥♥♥♥, ooh, that's my target (Ooh)
Ten bands, what you say? Ooh (Ooh)
Ten bands for my Chanel carpet (Alright)
Rockstar life like watch this (Okay)
Young ♥♥♥♥♥ slick like margarine (Huh?)
Lost your ♥♥♥♥♥ in Starlet's (Jeez)
[Chrorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Chief Keef]
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
(Bang, bang)
AP, Muller, my Rollie (Woo)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (That's two times two)
AP, Muller, my Rollie

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Just pulled up with me (Huh?)
Doin' one-sixty (Skrrt)
The ♥♥♥♥♥ staring at me
Got real big titties (Sos', baby)
What's in my jeans? Them real big fifties
Flight after flight (Beep)
Hittin' real big cities
From the sandbox, yeah, my brothers is with me (Mhm)
If they give me a bond, I'm comin' to get me (Let's get it)
And in the club (Let's get it)
We snuck the semi (Bang)
Cup, dawg, it ain't Rémy
I can feel the envy
In my triple cup, that's two times two
Man, this ♥♥♥♥ darker than a wonton soup, ayy
Yeah, my eyes red, but I'm no Damu
If you gon' run it up, that's so on you
Disrespect the gang, and we stall on you, hey
Send them Trackhawk shots, don't get called on you (Bang, bang)
Bring my belt, better have that coat on you, ayy (Gang, gang)
Marry that guap, you know I do
[Chrorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Chief Keef]
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
(Bang, bang)
AP, Muller, my Rollie (Woo)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (That's two times two)
AP, Muller, my Rollie

[Outro: Chief Keef]
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ooh
Yoom