GLASS SLIPPER AKA LACK OF REVENUE Lyrics

Blindsided like a doe in headlights

No sight

The dark night of soul this gon be the sitch until the light

I let nostalgia go change ya whole trajectory of life

He gon' make himself a bitch till he up and learn to fight

10 piece combo wit the change rearrange a fuck nigga spirit

He ain't seen no truth til he felt a lil beauty or pain

Niggas don't know it's the same thing

You can't be whole without the yin & yang

Listen what i'm saying

You know that girl she want the Benz and the wedding ring

You know that man he want SZA and Shania Twain

You know the real is often in between

Lying just to get up in between

What's that line about some loyalty?

Is he a victim or is he royalty?

Fuck the gas i'm just a man who got some plans liquid hopes & dreams

So if it ain't solid its destroying me

Are you on my side?

Are you down to ride?

Are you by my side?

When them blues hit

Lack of revenue

Keeping dotted eyes one everyone around you

Crossing T's over chest you the best but your life don't reflect

In the mirror

Fuck a moral cause' I'm living check to check

Fuck a model want a brand deal want my name next to a check

Fuck a flex I'm just tryna get up right above my neck

Benefit from deepest solitude

I was chosen too

If u not gon take that Lesson then big K just might come for you

It ain't nothin new

Spell it out a million times im on ya head laced up in these combat boots

Ain't no excuses

I'm crushing glass slippers at the store

If i want me i might gotta be alone

Housekeeping i'm cleaning out the mold

Big stink

Do you know who you are disconnected from a dream?

I was tired sorry Marvin my compassion kinda weak

I was Casper for a bit until i relearned how to breathe

I was acting 'til i saw everything i need i see

Beauty & pain, it'll change a man

Tough

Do he want marketing schemes or gods plan?

Tough

Is he strong enough to bear 45 million grams

Tough

You'll know who he is when barefoot in the sand

Are you on my side?

Are you down to ride?

Are you by my side?

When them blues hit

Lack of revenue

Keeping dotted eyes one everyone around you

Crossing T's over chest you the best but your life don't reflect

In the mirror

Fuck a moral cause' I'm living check to check

Fuck a model want a brand deal want my name next to a check

Fuck a flex I'm just tryna get up right above my neck