GLORY*

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Ex-girlfriend thinks that I'm fucked up I am Mom thinks that I keep a gun tucked Yes, ma'am My best friend thinks that I'm off one My dad thinks I don't care to call him My old friends think that I've lost my head Oh my God, shut the fuck up It's like all my life, been a fuck-up Who do you really think you are? (Ah, I'ma tell 'em) [Chorus] I'm so fucked up, I can barely stand straight I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, I'ma laugh until my last day I'm so fucked up, I can barely stand straight I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, I'ma laugh until my last day [Post-Chorus] Young bull might be crazy Young bull might be shady Young bull, young bull— Young bull might fade away Young bull might kill a matador [Verse 2] I'm not crazy, hallelujah Tell my mama, I don't need no shooter I ain't missin', not a shot, huh Thanks a lot, huh Blocka, blocka Pull my body out the devil locker, like [Chorus] I'm so fucked up, I can barely stand straight I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, I'ma laugh until my last day I'm so fucked up, I can barely stand straight I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, I'ma laugh until my last day [Post-Chorus] Young bull might be crazy Young bull might be shady Young bull might fade away Young bull might kill a matador Young bull might be crazy Young bull might be shady Young bull might fade away Young bull might kill a matador [Chorus] I'm so fucked up, I can barely stand straight I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, I'ma laugh until my last day I'm so fucked up, I can barely stand straight I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, I'ma laugh until my last day
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Credits
- Writers
- Jean Dawson