GLASSES

I had to rise to the top to avoid all the hate that was coming my way

I think that they want me dead cause

I made life's a race and now we all be playing the game

When this album arrive,

Cop me some Cartier glasses with diamonds that you gonna see in my eyes

I be just dripping in it, you get jealous in this, you gon' start to get pissed

When my money come in, it be coming in hundreds and fifties and twenties

When you smoking these pounds, you gon' live it like every day four twenty

It's just being you, got nothing to do

Look up at the moon, a beautiful view