"It May Be Glamour Life" adalah lagu kolaborasi antara Donald Glover, yang lebih dikenal dengan nama panggungnya Childish Gambino, dan rapper ikonik Ghostface Killah. Lagu ini merupakan sebuah mahakarya yang menggabungkan lirik yang cerdas dan ritme yang memikat. Dengan intro yang megah, lagu ini membangkitkan perasaan keagungan dan kemewahan. Verse Ghostface Killah yang penuh dengan referensi budaya pop dan kata-kata cerdas yang mengalir dengan sempurna mencuri perhatian. Ia melontarkan rima tentang perhiasan mewah, gaya hidup mewah, dan pengaruhnya di industri musik. Bersama dengan rap Gambino yang tajam dan alur cerita yang menarik, lagu ini menjadi anthem bagi mereka yang mencari kehidupan yang glamour dan semarak.
It May Be Glamour Life (Feat. Ghostface Killah) Lyrics
Donald Glover
[Intro]
It's royalty
It's royalty
[Verse: Ghostface Killah]
Hey world, this is lollipop
Raps for the sweet tooth
The real fiends who want that GhostFace and Sheek Louch
Big chain changlin' charms, they be danglin'
Eighty thou worth of the ice, I'll strangle 'em
My raw fish scale, paid the jeweler named Ishmael
Had to eagle fly back to my wrist
Bigger chips, bigger wings, bigger rings
I'm with the Childish Gambino
On that Eastwood shit, pushin' a Gran Turino
Tarantino don't got reservoir dogs like mine
Thirty six different niggas with the same state of mind
Dirty ghetto kids lovin' them haters
We got skaters that'll ox your whole face off
Rob you like Madoff
Drug kingpins on the diet, we get that weight off
Real hood niggas snatch a bitch and clean your plate off
Gambino rap, cash money crack, table casino
Pushers into emerald sapphire visuals
It's royalty
It's royalty
[Verse: Ghostface Killah]
Hey world, this is lollipop
Raps for the sweet tooth
The real fiends who want that GhostFace and Sheek Louch
Big chain changlin' charms, they be danglin'
Eighty thou worth of the ice, I'll strangle 'em
My raw fish scale, paid the jeweler named Ishmael
Had to eagle fly back to my wrist
Bigger chips, bigger wings, bigger rings
I'm with the Childish Gambino
On that Eastwood shit, pushin' a Gran Turino
Tarantino don't got reservoir dogs like mine
Thirty six different niggas with the same state of mind
Dirty ghetto kids lovin' them haters
We got skaters that'll ox your whole face off
Rob you like Madoff
Drug kingpins on the diet, we get that weight off
Real hood niggas snatch a bitch and clean your plate off
Gambino rap, cash money crack, table casino
Pushers into emerald sapphire visuals