Glass house

Soon as , I got some money, I put some loads in the trap

My brother said his spot on lock don't call me till it's smack

Took a break from in the field, I lost my feels, but now I'm back

I put my city on my back and on the map, bitch, that's a fact

I'm way harder in that mode, don't call my phone, like, where you at

You can't get a verse, you gotta pay some racks, for esco raps

I can get you dog like puppies out of litter, ain't no half

Hit the spot, junkies thought they saw a mirror , cuz we got glass

Hold on, Mr. Man, do you got that fire in here

We might need a marching band, cuz junkies startin' to line up in here