Glamour style baby, bottle the rocks the ice, 100 mil kid, money, money, money, mo Platinum status, yeah, up, what up? around
Yo, I plan to live a life like my man Tony Montana Stand and pose in front of With my golden pajamas on smoking Havanas, drinking Don P Thinking beyond than Gandhi, while I'm in the Diamante
Counting my G's, I'm out to be a Dipped in gear, flickin' hundred bills in the air Oh yeah, Cuban Link is getting Benjamin's 'Cuz if doesn't make dollars, then it doesn't make
I represent, I'm in to be the king of New Went from living in tenements to up in resorts I'm the Latino, that'll take you to war like Al Even De Niro know not to gamble in my
wanna rock, slaps, to dinners with mobsters I got locked from Prospect Ave. to the tropics Sitting on top of the like the sun A living from the Bronx, second to none, unless it's Pun
It's the glamour life, up the kids and the wife Players who ain't half as swear to, but they sacrifice Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the and rice And get for the glamour life
off from the infinity Dump the body an' the down the lake, leaving no identity Just the memory, a casualty as I casually move on my rivalries All I be, on the quest for loot
Pushing a Lexus coupe, to pursuit troops, against the big-joker Sipping alimoca, playing poker with chocha Heard an approacher, must be fam, but damn I had to Pun (Get the gun) Since [unverified] become the one for a lump sum of G's
Dirty rats pack gats for cheese bullets of breeze at speed Taking your pretty wife life and your seeds Indeed, we let him for 50 G's Ship his body to the states, filled 50 keys
Please, no remorse for two face Inside a symbol, my throughout the motherfucking suitcase You to take who's place? Not Seis Your be laced, and left without a trace
The glamour life, the life, yo the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wife Players who ain't half as swear to, but they sacrifice Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and And get for the glamour life
Yo, it's the motherfucking Don The leader, Squad cleaner Leave family crying for you like Argentina, Mira Sweet like Nas, my entourage is thick
Camouflaging this bitch, so God you start some shit My squad's equipped with an of ammunition Hollow tips an', cop with the [unverified] in Switzerland for rainy days
Nigga I'm staying paid, you's a Always broke your lazy ways Anyway, to the subject, in the bub-Lex In the seat, having rough sex
I love this glamorous life I live, the ice and shit Think twice, I give your kids I live life for gifts, keep the five burning while the turning I blaze an L and seek a learning Kaiser's learnin' everything We could de friend for years, me once that's theivity
It's the life, blow up the kids and the wife Players who ain't as nice swear to, but they sacrifice Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and And get ready for the glamour
Yo, the dough, the rap, the audience, heavy till the 40's in I'll like the Yakuza run the Take all the rent, and no man the path his daughter went Dicks the fallopian, wide as auditorium
She fuck for for opium, prostitute emporium 500 Benz, 500 friends Cambodian 8's cup of vodka, 4 cup of juice for Money, money, as the smell of magnolia
get you down, but you spitting image of Appolonia Now how can I go broke, pumping of coke Plus songs I wrote, dumb honeys I poke The blood sat on the bench in Vant Courtland, slingin'
how he trying to get cash for Jordan's Another cat toss his to get the insurance gonna murder me, it's never enough Breakin' my ass gettin' it, just as fast as I spend the Calling Sam's bluff dun, taxes don't bite us, bite us
My life, my the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wife Players who ain't half as swear to, but they sacrifice Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, the dope and rice And get ready for the life
The glamour life, play precise, defense is I'm out to settle the score, let's do it Enough for looking at grave, it's paying tonight Yo Twin pass the lah, pass the
The glamour life, life I live is trife as shit my wife and kid got somewhere nice to live I used to live in the gutter, me and my Now she's fifty years old, pushing a
The glamour life, hand me a knife I'll slice and Minimize, send them to in the after life Pass the mic the line, let them hear it Let them fear it, send it to the Holy Spirit
Glamour life, the glamour life, the glamour It's the glamour life, yo it's the glamour, it's the life Glamour life, life, glamour life Cock the hammer, in motherfucking life, bitch