Glass

I got some shit that I gotta take care of But it won't happen until I see morning And you don't see me out no more because I be up in the studio smoking, recording They don't be up on the shit that we be on I kick a nigga ass up in my Jordans And it make me laugh when I sit back Thinking bout all them days I couldn't afford Don't give them a chance Stay with my bitch because nowadays I know that these bitches whoring And I been the man Turn off your song when I come on because they just wanna hear me flowing I don't need an advance Imma get that shit up out of the streets like I did in my past I got something blue sitting on top of my wrist And it's something you can see through it, it look like some glass I had to put that shit up in the streets if I wanted to go get a bag I remember days I was riding around, I had nothing Them niggas would look at me, laugh And bitches too, that's the end of discussion When you ain't got nothing, they gon' treat you bad And my heart cold And my heart cold like the Russians We gon' get low on your ass They hit him up, now they ask where the bounty at Damn where you found him at, bro Damn where you found him at I was out riding, around for like three days Gave him a stack and then drove to the laundromat Say that they looking for me, I'm like, see they gotta get better with all of their timing then Been in the trap for like most of my life And my bro in the kitchen, we think bout retiring Grab low the seat and then pick up my iron then We know the opps broke, but they still want some smoke Tell my niggas to fly em in Tell my niggas don't call me the goat I got years and I still gotta put some more time in Up on your heels like we outside a grocery store One of the greatest, at rhyming And it's all because I put the time in I got some shit that I gotta take care of But it won't happen until I see morning And you don't see me out no more because I be up in the studio smoking, recording They don't be up on the shit that we be on I kick a nigga ass up in my Jordans And it make me laugh when I sit back Thinking bout all them days I couldn't afford Don't give them a chance Stay with my bitch because nowadays I know that these bitches whoring And I been the man Turn off your song when I come on because they just wanna hear me flowing I don't need an advance Imma get that shit up out of the streets like I did in my past I got something blue sitting on top of my wrist And it's something you can see through it, it look like some glass