[Intro]
Holiday season
N***a, my Glock green, my flag green, it's Glime season
Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the back
It's Glime Season

[Verse 1: CityBoy!]
She smokin' with me in the back of the back
Y'all buyin' the swag and y'all takin' it back
I'm buyin' the swag and I'm bringin' a racks
FTP on me like my name was Zack
Ugly little bitch, yeah, I hit from the back
Two models with me like COD
I'm skirtin' off in a GT3
My bitch is perfect like OCD
The drac' singin' like Do-re-mi
The opps hating, I'm just doin' me
I call my brother, yeah, he do it for free
I'm really a psycho, what you mean
I'm bloodthirsty like Wolverine
I love my Gen 5 like a Marinе
I pop out' at night time in her dreams
No MLK, yеah, I'm havin' dreams
She likin' my smell, ooh, it's Celine
I'm paintin' her face, ooh, Maybelline
I loving this drank, ooh, need to spleen
I'm makin' her bed rock, yadamean
These Glocks coming deadstcok, with a beam
Attention haters, attention haters, Glime Season
Is in the building
[Verse 1: Sickboyrari]
Uh, its that bently when we speed
Its a 6 speed call up my jeep
Uh two twin Glocks when I hit the scene
My glime slit shit like the wolverine
Shawty tryna slit me out my jeans
Im from the V were we creep
No expensive shit we gone take down to the creek
In the car spinning through Richmond all down broad street

[Outro]
Attention haters, attention haters, Glime season is in the building