Singer: GloRilla
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Song: I AIN'T GOING
GloRilla - I AIN'T GOING Lyrics (LRC) (02:51-171-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:01.10]Woo, GloRilla
[00:03.80]Nigga talkin' 'bout puttin' his motherfuckin' hands on me
[00:05.50]He can bet I put his hands on his dick
[00:07.10]And play with that and some motherfuckin' jerseys, nigga
[00:10.00]What the fuck?
[00:10.80]On the gang, gang
[00:12.80]I ain't goin' for all that ruff me up and grab me by the neck (No)
[00:15.60]Nigga put his hands on me, we gon' be smokin' on him next
[00:18.80]Nigga don't even want me to walk outside, he know that I'm a threat (Huh)
[00:22.20]Think that boy obsessed (Uh), just to get back to this text (Hey)
[00:25.50]Nigga text my phone, talkin' 'bout he gon' put his hands on me
[00:28.60]Nigga, I ain't goin' for that shit, nah, nah, I'ma die 'bout my respect
[00:31.80]Keep that nigga checked (Woo), and I got a check (Woo)
[00:35.10]Okay, you 'bout that bread (Woo), put it on your head (On the gang)
[00:38.80]We gon' find my brother, nigga, must ain't know I was jackin' (The fuck?)
[00:41.90]But fuck that shit, he gon' be in the sky next time it happen
[00:45.10]Go and pick him out a casket (Yeah), put him on the casket (Woo)
[00:48.30]This Glock twenty-three make him sing, don't think that I'm just rappin'
[00:51.70]Tappin' in, shoot, rappin', make him dance like Michael Jackson (Okay)
[00:54.90]These niggas get mad and throw a bitch fifty, niggas sassy (Ugh)
[00:58.10]I'm tellin' you now, this ain't the smoke you want, you better pass it
[01:01.40]Nigga blowin' my phone down, 'cause he seen me out in Cali'
[01:04.70]Poppin' shit, like I ain't got taxes, catch up, you slow like molasses
[01:08.10]Talkin' 'bout you gon' put your hands on who? Your son gon' be a bastard (On God)
[01:11.20]Cuz' gon' kill you for free, imagine what he'll do for that gaff (Huh?)
[01:14.80]Ain't even got to call nobody, I'll beat your ass like I'm your master
[01:18.00]I ain't goin' for all that ruff me up and grab me by the neck (No)
[01:20.90]Nigga put his hands on me, we gon' be smokin' on him next
[01:24.10]Nigga don't even want me to walk outside, he know that I'm a threat (Huh)
[01:27.50]Think that boy obsessed (Uh), just to get back to this text (Hey)
[01:30.70]Nigga text my phone, talkin' 'bout he gon' put his hands on me
[01:33.90]Nigga, I ain't goin' for that shit, nah, nah, I'ma die 'bout my respect
[01:37.20]Keep that nigga checked (Woo), and I got a check (Woo)
[01:40.60]Okay, you 'bout that bread (Woo), put it on your head (On the gang)
[01:44.10]Big Glo I'm the [?] (Hey), I'm finna do mine bigger (Uh)
[01:47.30]Nigga swing on me, gon' up the ceilin' with this one (Stamp that)
[01:50.70]Put you with your deadass homies, since you say you miss 'em (Fuck)
[01:54.10]Can't pay Rambo to take his mask off, he like little pistols
[01:57.00]Gan...........
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