[Verse 1: Lona]
You can't steal the shine, you can't steal the heart
And you can't steal he grind I mean you could steal the lyrics But they going to know that they mines
Cause when life give me lemons I give her limes
When yall pushing me down I just prove I can rise
Look in my eyes do you see fear, do you see a surprise
You see determination to get to-dos done
I don't plan on telling the game tootles once
I don't care bout what yall doing or who's been done
I just plan on the being the one when its all said and done
Girls put up these walls and I ran into one
But as of late I ain't ran into none
Fakes frequently fabricate fake friendships and I done ran into to some
I feel like taking a run in the sun or the walk in cold
With one layer clothes
I say the world so cold I got a built-in coat
[Hook: Lona]
The glory, glory
The glory, glory
Man how you do it, do it? huh?
Man why you do it, do it? huh?
[Verse 2: Lona]
This ain't no one you know boy these is built-in quotes
Name another boy you know who could rock Ecko
And still get chose
I had them thinking it from Gallo store
I had your girl leaking some gallons, whoa
I refuse to come last another talent show
Cause my talent hot, my talent froze
My talent gold, like Cuban links
Or one of your 1960 born parents front teeth
Yall might hate Chris but you will love me
Ain't that lovely
Who the best nah nah nah nah nah that's me
I don't want to hear none of that we going to see
If you claim you a p-i-m-p please have a seat
While Lona p-o-p, my flow build up more than little b-o-b
How your kids watchin PBS to learn ABC's
But that's just me
[Hook: Lona]
The glory, glory
The glory, glory
Man how you do it, do it? huh?
Man why you do it, do it? huh?
[Bridge: Lona]
Want paparazzi watching me
My jams all over MTV
Victoria's secret models on Versace sheets
I'm the most original out now wonder they copying
I can't even go to the bathroom these days without someone Stopping me telling me what I could be
And how I'm going to be on TV
And turn the VMA's into the BET's
I just stay humble and say
I'm going to be wherever God want me to be
You'll see
[Verse 3: Lona]
But hey I know I'm going to blow
I mean that's just how it go
Yeah I'm bringing the jazz
Kanye brought back the soul
And the girls like he ain't even cute but I love Lona's pizazz
It's like he keep his steez in a personal stash
There's no road to success, you got a personal map
Download a personal app just to make sure your prepped
To take the next step
[Hook: Lona]
The glory, glory
The glory, glory
Man how you do it, do it? huh?
Man why you do it, do it? huh?