Glass House lyrics

by

SosMula


[Intro]
Yeah, man
These n*ggas lookin' at me like they just seent a ghost man
Fix your face 'fore I fix it for you
b*tch, that's Vinny Sosa, SosMula

[Chorus]
These b*tches like "Sos, why you so tatted up?"
If you ain't know, hoe, I'm crazy like a bag of dust
Say you gettin' money but that sh*t ain't addin' up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
You baggin' up some small sh*t
I'm baggin' up a whole thing

[Verse 1]
These b*tches be like, "Sos, why you got so many tats?"
Man, that b*tch is gross, tryna hit without my jimmy hat
n*gga threw like 20 racks, Gucci belt my semi strap
Ridin' in that Bentley black, smoother than that Henny black
Bag it up, stash profit, make a milli in the projects
Can't fit this bread all in my pockets
When you eatin', it's hard to digest
Break a coke in the Pyrex
Paper towels, let it dry next
f*ck a hooptie, straight Benzes, yo
22 for these lenses, hoe
Banana clips, they all extended though
What you think I'm in it for?
f*ck 'em, do it, like 10 a show
OSB's that emblem, hoe
EA gang's that's shout with posse
Got coke, sell it proudly
Sold them birds in the alley proudly
So I need some more powder, papi
[Chorus]
These b*tches like "Sos, why you so tatted up?"
If you ain't know, hoe, I'm crazy like a bag of dust
Say you gettin' money but that sh*t ain't addin' up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
You baggin' up some small sh*t
I'm baggin' up a whole thing

[Verse 2]
Breakin' down the ki, 90,000 in dimes
So I don't see these n*ggas, all I see is dollar signs
Quick to beat these n*ggas if they gettin' out of line
Turn this sh*t 'to Columbine if my money not on time
pus*y n*ggas be slap-boxing, real n*gga, MACs poppin'
Make it rain, stacks droppin', rubber bands on my stacks poppin'
Old shoes in my back pockets, GG's is all I wear, VV's all in my ear
It's like Fiji all in my ear, you ain't see me like in the air
I was up top, now I'm ballin' hard
These pus*y n*ggas just mad I'm her, MIA, f*ck cavalier
Pop some ace while you grab a beer
b*tch got rich in a half a year
n*ggas chain bling like a chandelier
n*ggas chain bling like a chandelier
[Chorus]
These b*tches like "Sos, why you so tatted up?"
If you ain't know, hoe, I'm crazy like a bag of dust
Say you gettin' money but that sh*t ain't addin' up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
It's a brick, b*tch, every time I bag it up
You baggin' up some small sh*t
I'm baggin' up a whole thing
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