GloRilla’s in Her “Prolific Era,” Personal Style Included

There’s a flurry of exercise round Glorilla backstage at Coach’s Spring 2026 vogue present. The second the lights got here up over Stuart Vevers’s newest assortment—a love letter to the streets of New York informed by means of white denims, organza attire, and a buzzy Kisslock Barrel Bag—the Grammy-nominated rapper was whisked backstage for photographs on a set lined with cut-out stars and clouds. Her group swirls round her as flashbubs pop with every snap of the digicam. After just a few pictures, she pauses to try the monitor, giving notes in a voice I am unable to fairly hear. Then, her group steers her in my path to speak type.

I do know earlier than we start that I’m experiencing a sliver of the exercise surrounding one of the thrilling new voices in music. Since her viral 2022 breakthrough with “F.N.F. (Let’s Go),” GloRilla has been on the ascent—and very busy. She’s stacked up three Grammy nominations alongside BET Hip-Hop Awards and iHeart Radio Music Awards wins. She’s collaborated with the likes of Tyler, the Creator and Megan Thee Stallion. She’s again at her second Coach entrance row, bumping shoulders with Elle Fanning, Charles Melton, and Storm Reid. All that résumé constructing is occurring her means.

Take our chat about her search for the present for example. I’ve interviewed celebrities who might spend hours speaking about how they calculated the payoff of carrying a Coach Brooklyn versus a Tabby or an Ergo. When I ask GloRilla what temper she needed to convey along with her Coach look, she retains it brief and candy. “I’m just in a prolific era right now,” she says after a quiet good day, “so I feel like the whole outfit just gave my era that I’m in.” Her work is already talking for itself; so can her bandeau prime paired to dishevelled low-rise denims set with suede patches and a silk scarf tied round her neck.

There’s one thing assertive in the way in which she’s styled her beaded Coach bag as a belt, with fluffy animal charms bumping in opposition to her legs. And in the way in which she drapes a fake fur coat over her shoulders, flowing to the bottom parallel to her waist-length waves. Requesting slightly extra element on her outerwear in early September earns me one other direct, assured response: “Because we’re in New York.”

GloRilla is not one to essentially open up about her private type. She’s keen to provide me the SparkNotes. Of the gathering that simply walked by, she’s made a concise buying listing. First, one pair of the white denims (“I’ll make them big and baggy”). Then, a printed T-shirt attire to chop shorter and put on tight.