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No Glass Video (MV)




Performed By: Endell
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Nickolaus Stringfellow




Endell - No Glass Lyrics
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(One!, two!, three!, four!)
These the things I wonder
If my lightning ain't too striking can I make that f*cking thunder?
Can I hover undercover? Turn my runner to a hunter?
Had the urge to drown my pride I grabbed its head and held it under
If they charging me with battery that's cuz' I beat the buzzer
In the octagon belt fight with odds made me tougher
Rationing my supper so I need to get these numbers
I been tailing on a profit now I'm right up on the bumper
When you get yourself against yourself that shit is treacherous
Battles with reflections are the key to building senses
You cannot rely on luck you'll lose when it's defective
I ain't got none in decade I can't count my blessings
I'm not finna rest until I'm fishing on a crescent
Need to get these ships like a f*cking Jamie Beswick
I do not do no 10/10 I need 11
If you guessing then just exit you should know I'm a good investment
I used to trap out the arches, moving the quarters for 4.99
Been driving 'round clapped, flooring it, tryna get home quick so I don't die
When she get it get sticky like honey took all my kids from me call that shit a crime
I put the salt on my beats, but you know my pen game is sweet, I sugar the rhymes
Had to take a little vacation, I just had to catch my breath
Had to make some alterations, I been tryna find my best
Picked apart my persona, now I'm digging through what's left
Hardships getting consistent, this must be my test
I got something but I gotta get more
If deaf comes then I gotta hear more
I'ma open then if I'm near doors
Die alive that's what I'm here for
Let it all out no more faking
I can't let this mask get hold of me can't be no Jason
I need to be front and center nigga not adjacent
Ain't no more escaping even when shit get abrasive
I gotta prepare and get it straight can't bend the braces
Gotta let my food cool, can't be no fool I'll go tasteless
Life ain't always pretty sometimes it might need a facelift
Living is a maze and if you make it it's amazing
Or at least I think so, sometimes
You need to be diligent and think slow
If its gon' be bright then it's a long road
It's like I got 9 more I'm on the 9 hole (God damn)
I used to trap out the arches, moving the quarters for 4.99
Been driving round' clapped, flooring it, tryna get home quick so I don't die
When she get it get sticky like honey took all my kids from me call that shit a crime
I put the salt on my beats, but you know my pen game is sweet, I sugar the rhymes
Had to take a little vacation, I just had to catch my breath
Had to make some alterations, I will never hit my best
Picked apart my persona, now I'm digging through what's left
Hardships getting consistent, this must be my test
(God damn nigga)
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(One!, two!, three!, four!)
These the things I wonder
If my lightning ain't too striking can I make that f*cking thunder?
Can I hover undercover? Turn my runner to a hunter?
Had the urge to drown my pride I grabbed its head and held it under
If they charging me with battery that's cuz' I beat the buzzer
In the octagon belt fight with odds made me tougher
Rationing my supper so I need to get these numbers
I been tailing on a profit now I'm right up on the bumper
When you get yourself against yourself that shit is treacherous
Battles with reflections are the key to building senses
You cannot rely on luck you'll lose when it's defective
I ain't got none in decade I can't count my blessings
I'm not finna rest until I'm fishing on a crescent
Need to get these ships like a f*cking Jamie Beswick
I do not do no 10/10 I need 11
If you guessing then just exit you should know I'm a good investment
I used to trap out the arches, moving the quarters for 4.99
Been driving 'round clapped, flooring it, tryna get home quick so I don't die
When she get it get sticky like honey took all my kids from me call that shit a crime
I put the salt on my beats, but you know my pen game is sweet, I sugar the rhymes
Had to take a little vacation, I just had to catch my breath
Had to make some alterations, I been tryna find my best
Picked apart my persona, now I'm digging through what's left
Hardships getting consistent, this must be my test
I got something but I gotta get more
If deaf comes then I gotta hear more
I'ma open then if I'm near doors
Die alive that's what I'm here for
Let it all out no more faking
I can't let this mask get hold of me can't be no Jason
I need to be front and center nigga not adjacent
Ain't no more escaping even when shit get abrasive
I gotta prepare and get it straight can't bend the braces
Gotta let my food cool, can't be no fool I'll go tasteless
Life ain't always pretty sometimes it might need a facelift
Living is a maze and if you make it it's amazing
Or at least I think so, sometimes
You need to be diligent and think slow
If its gon' be bright then it's a long road
It's like I got 9 more I'm on the 9 hole (God damn)
I used to trap out the arches, moving the quarters for 4.99
Been driving round' clapped, flooring it, tryna get home quick so I don't die
When she get it get sticky like honey took all my kids from me call that shit a crime
I put the salt on my beats, but you know my pen game is sweet, I sugar the rhymes
Had to take a little vacation, I just had to catch my breath
Had to make some alterations, I will never hit my best
Picked apart my persona, now I'm digging through what's left
Hardships getting consistent, this must be my test
(God damn nigga)
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Writer: Nickolaus Stringfellow
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