GLSCLNG

Lyrics

[Verse: TMTTMF] Coming up no choice Better recognize They all sound the same And they're stuck in that lane Ima split em through the middle Like I'm out in LA Yeah, coming up no choice Glass ceiling willy wonka Knew that I could make it But nobody held the door So I'm kicking it down Right about now pull up Medicated till I can't feel pain Never in the street If I don't have a gun and a blade If you press me I might have to go primal Pressure point a million different ways to hit a vital Little lady with some gloves on riding shotgun She knows each word each song Never be what they expected Or what they requested Stay on the objective I'm coming up no choice