Any kinda smoke, man glidin', glidin'
Man glidin'
Any kinda war, man glidin', glidin'
Glidin'

On God, 'til my death, me nuh care (me nuh care)
The dirt I've done, me nuh care (me nuh care)
If I-, your guy, me nuh care (me nuh care)
You know smoke must spark anywhere, anyhow
How many missions pon a three door car? (Zoom)
Di arise of a shooting star, ha
Livin' la vida loca
So I must feed dem the loca
Because you screw face don't mean you're bad
Because you talk skengs don't mean you shoot
High energies but the head top loose
I guide me, I don't follow no rules
Ayy, fuck dat, hold dat grudge 'til the death of me
Snakes in the grass hella schemin'
I'm tryna take off heads, you're weak
That's why you pree dem tings, self conscious
Brudda you need to love yourself or suttin', you know?

Hey, glidin', hey, glidin'
Glidin', glidin' (ooh)
Glidin', glidin'
Glidin', glidin' (ooh)

Any kinda smoke, man glidin' (yeah, glidin')
Any kinda war, man glidin' (man glidin')
For di money, I'm glidin' (hm, glidin')
Ay gyal, move your back, stay grindin' (grrah)
Any kinda smoke, man glidin' (hm)
Any kinda war, man glidin' (hm)
For di money, I'm glidin' (hm, woo)
Glidin' (hm), glidin' (hm)

Can't be arsed, don't get stressed (woo)
Just look to the sky and say, "Nah, I'm blessed"
It's a eye for a eye and I ain't blind yet (brr)
And I'm coming from a place where they don't give a- (yeah)
I stay rago, give girls tadpole (woo)
Glide how I glide when I'm high, this ain't ammo
She want the wine 'cause the red wine run out (huh?)
And I can't make time, she always whine when I dust her
In a while crocodile, see you later
Born in a war, got called for a hater
Girl want di nurture, not in my nature
Always been a worker, with a likkle flavor
If you're from where I'm from, then you're on what I'm on
Waiting is long so we get it, then it's gone
Frustrated, I was, always in a rush
'Cause the money callin' and I can't get enough

Hey, glidin', hey, glidin'
Glidin', glidin' (ooh)
Glidin', glidin'
Glidin', glidin' (ooh)

Any kinda smoke, man glidin' (yeah, glidin')
Any kinda war, man glidin' (man glidin')
For di money, I'm glidin' (hm, glidin')
Ay gyal, move your back, stay grindin' (grrah)
Any kinda smoke, man glidin' (hm)
Any kinda war, man glidin' (hm)
For di money, I'm glidin' (hm, woo)
Glidin' (hm), glidin' (hm)

You see this cup? (This cup here?)
This some Hennessy (yeah)
They want the death of me (they want the what?)
I give them the best of me (the best of me)
They ain't on my category (argh, argh)
Say somethin' (say somethin'), yeah
Shells fly on some Heathrow shit (vroom)
Nine fizzies and extended clips (grrah)
Stop lyin', you ain't seen this shit (grrah)
You ain't lived this shit
You ain't even violent and shit (hm)
You don't wanna die for this shit (yeah)
You should feed your mother and that
Stop trappin', go get a day job and dat, easy like dat (spendin')
You can't trap (spendin', spendin' and dat)
Move on, you know (spendin', spendin', spendin' and dat)
Stop spendin' your proffs, boy
Stop spending your proffs, boy
Invest in some lands and shit (ooh)

Any kinda smoke, man glidin' (yeah, glidin')
Any kinda war, man glidin' (man glidin')
For di money, I'm glidin' (hm, glidin')
Ay gyal, move your back, stay grindin' (grrah)
Any kinda smoke, man glidin' (hm)
Any kinda war, man glidin' (hm)
For di money, I'm glidin' (hm, woo)
Glidin' (hm), glidin' (hm)

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Jacob Daniel Jones, Pa Salieu Gaye, Taras Slusarenko, Tyron Kaymone Frampton