Glory

Yo, whoa, whoa, whoa
Holy! Yes, huh, huh, whoa!
Pull up on 10 with ease
Know what it meant to be
Money don't grow on trees
Son got His hands on me (Huh)
Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh)
Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh)
Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh)
Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh)

I've been MIA, promise I'm on my way
Ain't no time to waste 'til Daddy back in States
Grandma got her visa, she 'bout take her plane
Shout out to Alicia, her son 'bout to take the game
Ain't no worries, ain't no hurry, Abba really fightin' for me
Northside know me, that's Lil Holy
I'm on 10 with all my woedies
I've been good, I'm okay
Dodgin' bull like olé
This my year, this my day
I don't dance, I just, huh
I'm on a whole 'nother level,
I'm dodgin' the Devil, they hittin' my line and I block (Ha)
Finally better, they watchin' novellas, but I need that drama to stop
This that gleam, this that super speed, skrt, skrt on the beat
This that beam, this that One Sixteen, you can't touch the team

Pull up on 10 with ease
Know what it meant to be
Money don't grow on trees
Son got His hands on me (Huh)
Gloria, Gloria a Dios
Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh)
Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh)
Gloria, Gloria a Dios
Whoa!

Yeah, whoa, whoa
"Tu fidelidad, " I remember screaming that
Off the top in the South Florida, Gloria, yeah, whoa
E'ry night and e'ry day
Youngin' with the royal range
Boy scout had them toys out from the AG on the day (Whoa)
Missionary-minded, ain't no way around it
Got the–uh, unashamed about it, Timmy told me, "Go, " I got it, yeah
Thank you Rhema Soul, old days
Thank you, momma, you prayed
I never forgot, how you gon' stop Miami Dade?
Pull up to the studio in front of that roof-io
This ain't even finished, bro, but I got my own studio, what?!

Pull up on 10 with ease
Know what it meant to be
Money don't grow on trees
Some got their hands on me (Huh)
Gloria, Gloria a Dios
Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh)
Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh)
Gloria, Gloria a Dios
Whoa!

_{Songwriters: Gabriel Azucena / Jraul Garcia / Ignacio Saucedo}