Glatt, glatt, glatt, glatt-glatt
Glatt, glatt, glatt, glatt-glatt

Yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)

He an imposter, ayy, turn him to pasta, ayy
Foe got that blih, ayy, he make it wobble
Ayy corn on the cobble, chopper lob 'em, ayy
Check my Rollie, I can't tell it, ayy
Groove back, Stella, ayy, I live in Ella, ayy
(LA) where the umbrella? Ayy
Think it's drizzlin', ayy
Niggas my children, such a feelin', ayy
Causin' a blizzard, ayy, feel like a wizard
Ayy turn you to gizzards, just
Pour up the sizzurp, ayy
Roll up with scissors, give me the trimmers
Ayy these niggas alkies, foe a mummy
I pray I don't OD, we only four deep, yeah

Yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)

Ayy, silencers, damn, ayy, damn
I can't see 'em, ayy, yeah
Then they blam, ayy, yeah
Feelin' like Cam, ayy, yeah
I'll be God damned, ayy, yeah
Feelin' like Martin, ayy, yeah
Run to they Pam, ayy, yeah
Cousin ain't here, ayy, yeah
I don't know fam, ayy, yeah
Foot on the Lam, ayy, yeah
From D Town, ayy, yeah
When niggas do some fake shit, ayy, yeah
Don't have me 'round, ayy, yeah
That's how I get down, ayy, yeah
I don't fuck around, ayy, yeah

Yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) yeah (Glatt, glatt)
Ayy, chyeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt)
Ayy, yeah (Glatt) ayy, yeah (Glatt, glatt)

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Writer(s): Julian Davis, Keith Cozart