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Glassy - Rock Out! Lyrics



Glassy - Rock Out! Lyrics




(Yeah)
(Yuh)
Bruh
Lowkey sick (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Aha)
Aye
Yeah, time for what? (Aye, aye) (Yeah, okay okay)
(Lil glassbones in the booth) (Yeah)
Ha
Time for talking (Aye)
There ain't no time for talking (Yup, yup, yup)
(Yup)
(Alright let's go)

Aye (Yup)
Hop on the stage I'ma rock out
I am the hottest don't know what you talkin' 'bout, uh (Okay)
If you want smoke I'ma pop out
I told my shooter "walk in with your Glock out", uh (Bop, bop)
She wanna talk about feelings
I do not have 'em I only have demons (Ha)
Yah, I drop a bag off at Neiman's
I bet that girl had never seen these sneakers, nah (Aye, aye aye)
Green and blue money like mismatch
Pop like Tic Tac
Sound like click clack bow (Bop bop)
I got 'em all in the stands like "wow" (Like "wow")
I got 'em all in the stands like "how?" (Like "how?")
Move to LA and they missin' me
I keep on getting the green like a Christmas tree (Go, go)
Money so long like a millipede
Trent cookin' up, it's a hit he ain't finish the beat (Aye, aye)
He ain't finish the beat?
Nah, it only takes us like an hour to make a song though
You thought I would flop you were wrong though
Looking for diamonds like I'm in a stronghold (Stronghold)
Put me on No Jumper, Rondo
Up in the Hills making songs in a condo (In a condo)
I need that green, like pronto
Only got one friend, just like Tonto (Aw)
Okay maybe two
But please do not hit me when I'm in the booth (When I'm in the booth)
Silly lil' thottie I'm not into you (Ha)
I'd rather be sitting alone in my room (Alone in my room, yeah)
That's what I'm doing right now actually (Yeah, yeah)
Aye (Yup, yup, yup)
(Careful what you wish for) (Aye, aye, aye)

Aye
Hop on the stage I'ma rock out
I am the hottest don't know what you talkin' 'bout, uh (Yeah, yeah)
If you want smoke I'ma pop out (I'ma, I'ma)
I told my shooter "walk in with your Glock out", uh (Yeah, uh, with your Glock)
She wanna talk about feelings
I do not have 'em I only got demons, uh (Don't talk about feelings)
I drop a bag off at Neiman's
I bet that girl had never seen these sneakers, uh (Nah, nah)
Green and blue money like mismatch
Pop like Tic Tac
Sound like click clack bow (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
I got 'em all in the stands like "wow" (Like "wow")
I got 'em all in the stands like "how?" (Like "how?)
Move to LA and they missin' me
I keep on getting the green like a Christmas tree
Money so long like a millipede (Yeah, yeah)
Trent cookin' up, it's a hit he ain't finish the beat (Yeah, yeah)
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(Yeah)
(Yuh)
Bruh
Lowkey sick (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Aha)
Aye
Yeah, time for what? (Aye, aye) (Yeah, okay okay)
(Lil glassbones in the booth) (Yeah)
Ha
Time for talking (Aye)
There ain't no time for talking (Yup, yup, yup)
(Yup)
(Alright let's go)

Aye (Yup)
Hop on the stage I'ma rock out
I am the hottest don't know what you talkin' 'bout, uh (Okay)
If you want smoke I'ma pop out
I told my shooter "walk in with your Glock out", uh (Bop, bop)
She wanna talk about feelings
I do not have 'em I only have demons (Ha)
Yah, I drop a bag off at Neiman's
I bet that girl had never seen these sneakers, nah (Aye, aye aye)
Green and blue money like mismatch
Pop like Tic Tac
Sound like click clack bow (Bop bop)
I got 'em all in the stands like "wow" (Like "wow")
I got 'em all in the stands like "how?" (Like "how?")
Move to LA and they missin' me
I keep on getting the green like a Christmas tree (Go, go)
Money so long like a millipede
Trent cookin' up, it's a hit he ain't finish the beat (Aye, aye)
He ain't finish the beat?
Nah, it only takes us like an hour to make a song though
You thought I would flop you were wrong though
Looking for diamonds like I'm in a stronghold (Stronghold)
Put me on No Jumper, Rondo
Up in the Hills making songs in a condo (In a condo)
I need that green, like pronto
Only got one friend, just like Tonto (Aw)
Okay maybe two
But please do not hit me when I'm in the booth (When I'm in the booth)
Silly lil' thottie I'm not into you (Ha)
I'd rather be sitting alone in my room (Alone in my room, yeah)
That's what I'm doing right now actually (Yeah, yeah)
Aye (Yup, yup, yup)
(Careful what you wish for) (Aye, aye, aye)

Aye
Hop on the stage I'ma rock out
I am the hottest don't know what you talkin' 'bout, uh (Yeah, yeah)
If you want smoke I'ma pop out (I'ma, I'ma)
I told my shooter "walk in with your Glock out", uh (Yeah, uh, with your Glock)
She wanna talk about feelings
I do not have 'em I only got demons, uh (Don't talk about feelings)
I drop a bag off at Neiman's
I bet that girl had never seen these sneakers, uh (Nah, nah)
Green and blue money like mismatch
Pop like Tic Tac
Sound like click clack bow (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
I got 'em all in the stands like "wow" (Like "wow")
I got 'em all in the stands like "how?" (Like "how?)
Move to LA and they missin' me
I keep on getting the green like a Christmas tree
Money so long like a millipede (Yeah, yeah)
Trent cookin' up, it's a hit he ain't finish the beat (Yeah, yeah)
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Writer: Tyler Hudson
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Performed By: Glassy
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: Tyler Hudson

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