Glass House ft. Smoketown Knave Lyrics

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