Glass House (feat. Smoketown Knave)

Yeah (Leggit) A1 since day one Marsh B, Knave what up What's popping lil bro Aye yo tell shorty I don't even like eggs Pouring up shots until I pass out Woke up in a bed that ain't mine With a lil fine bitch cooking eggs with her ass out Take ya make up off I'm bout lash out Fraud niggas mad I'm putting facts out Throwing bone to ya bitch should've told these lil gits Don't trying to throw stones in a glasshouse Comin for what's mine bitch I'm back now Grinding to the finish line, I got to get it With my back against the wall I'm still dropping fifty nigga I don't diss niggas I just keep my distance when they flipping Like my weed loud so I can't hear you when you bullshitting Hit my phone with that nonsense, red button Don't got a lot but I swear I used to have nothing Like my blunts overweight I'm talking Nicki Parker No ghost writer if I quote it then you know I wrote it Eyes low but like a Ford you know I'm still focused Don't do magic but the stick will leave you hocus pocus Me and bro go back I'm rolling like a coaster In the paint I go hard every plays a poster (Leggit) Pouring up shots until I pass out Woke up in a bed that ain't mine With a lil fine bitch cooking eggs with her ass out Take ya make up off I'm bout lash out Fraud niggas mad I'm putting facts out Throwing bone to ya bitch should've told these lil gits Don't trying to throw stones in a glasshouse Comin for what's mine bitch I'm back now I'm on all ten I'll never back down Respect and props from these niggas I ain't saying imma put down my weapon when I tell you I put my mac down They don't wanna see me when I black out Feel like I'm getting the last laugh now Killing them softly now days you don't really know me You just won't beef but I raised the steaks I'm the mother fucking cash cow These Niggas just part of the past now Put my heart in the game and can't even cash out Flame to rag the gas cap Swear this shit was the last route They ain't think I'd pan out I'm showing my ass now Grinding for the glasshouse and the shit I can pass down Kinging on the throne and the drink give me my damn crown Pouring up shots until I pass out Woke up in a bed that ain't mine With a lil fine bitch cooking eggs with her ass out Take ya make up off I'm bout lash out Fraud niggas mad I'm putting facts out Throwing bone to ya bitch should've told these lil gits Don't trying to throw stones in a glasshouse Coming for what's mine bitch I'm back now