​glass lyrics

by

Roxas


[Intro]
CO-OP

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Hahaha)

[Chorus]
Yeah, why the f*ck you all up on my face if you ain't talking cash?
I-I-I just got a new whip and I hope I don’t crash
This boy in my comment section talking sh*t, like get a bag
Put my rings together, yeah, they wet, I swear they gonna splash
Walk in this b*tch and yeah, I make a mess, yeah
Yeah, I got a bad b*tch and she wear a dress
We can handle your ass and not even drop a sweat
When I said to pick your option I'm not talking chest

[Verse]
That boy talking sh*t online
Look at my waist, you see the nine
I'm ’bout high as an airline
f*ckin' that b*tch, her name Caroline
Shе wanna f*ck, she hitting my line
He talk down, bullеt to his spine-pine
Yeah, I watch him die
He got an offer, I'ma decline
I keep sixty in my carbine
She said I'm a star, she said I shine, shine
I don't understand, like, why you mad?
Walk through this b*tch and I swear it smell like gas
If you got lil' problem I got scope, I got glass
I ain't wanna talk unless you talkin' ’bout the task
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Hahaha)

[Chorus]
Yeah, why the f*ck you all up on my face if you ain’t talking cash?
I-I-I just got a new whip and I hope I don't crash
This boy in my comment section talking sh*t, like get a bag
Put my rings together, yeah, they wet, I swear they gonna splash
Walk in this b*tch and yeah, I make a mess, yeah
Yeah, I got a bad b*tch and she wear a dress
We can handle your ass and not even drop a sweat
When I said to pick your option I’m not talking chest
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