Jay Fadeaway & Kayy Sensei - Glass Lyrics

I keep a shooter beside me I'm not 'bout to argue wherever I see you you droppin'
He talk like he gangsta he heard that I'm on him he tuckin' his chain
'Cuz he know I'ma rob him
He wanna flex like he ballin' I'm on him I'm checkin' his socks and I'm tappin' his pocket
Feelin' like Harden these niggas can't guard me
I hit a step back and let off with the, holdup
I keep a shooter beside me I'm not 'bout to argue wherever I see you you droppin'
He talk like he gangsta he heard that I'm on him he tuckin' his chain
'Cuz he know I'ma rob him
He wanna flex like he ballin' I'm on him I'm checkin' his socks and I'm tappin' his pocket
Feelin' like Harden these niggas can't guard me I hit a step back and let off with the rocket
Hop in the whip, swervin'
Front me a brick and I'm crossin' the plug, Irving
My bitch a thick Persian
Don't a job but my hands and my stick workin'
Totin' a big 30
F*ck 'bout the cops I'll be out on the strip purgin'
Play and I will hurt you
Call her a thot 'cuz my choppa' real flirty
I'm on the block boolin'
Say that they trappin' don't know what they doin'
I see a op, boom him
Can't take a L we are not losin'
You could get shot for nothing
Talkin' 'bout spinnin' my block your buggin'
We the ones sendin' them shots y'all duckin'
Big draco in the back stop frontin'
Shoot till my wrist lock you could get popped with a new Glock 40
Typin' that tough shit I'm pullin' up on him it's a whole 'nother story
She used to front on me now I got money she turn to a whole 'nother shorty
Said that it's up with me know that it's stuck with me
They know wassup with me niggas can't f*ck me, Gang
Fadeaway ball I get buckets OT in the trap get the work and I cut it
Niggas ain't really on nothin' run down and my gang got it tucked ain't no bluffin'
Wrist is skatin' diamonds flooded she see that I'm cakin' these thot bitches love it
Why you hatin' on a youngin' I came out the trap I ain't never had nothin'
Matter fact why you hatin' period
You too grown for this shit are you serious
Need too get off yo' ass and go get a bag if it ain't about cash I ain't hearin' it
I just hopped in a Jag I know that they mad, shit feelin' like Fast and the Furious
Niggas say that I'm wack, play me on they jack when I hop on a track bet I'm searin' it
'Member bitches that fronted when I ain't have nothin'
Now they the same ones that be givin' me neck
I gotta focus on music can't f*ck with the scammin' but niggas still cuttin' the check
I used to post on the block with a 'tek now I hit Avianne's to flood out my neck
Catch me I'm posted with Sensei and Breezy
Live on the block in Amiri and Yeezy
Changing my bitches like she was an Eevee
Pass her to Kayy and he pass her to Sleazy
Then he pass her back to the team
She throw it back like Mack with a beam
Just did the most spent a rack on a tee
Off white fit with the strap at the seam
Off white bitch ass fat in them jeans
Don't front better f*ck you ain't mackin' with me