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lirik lagu glass in the face – g herbo

[verse 1: g herbo]
where i come from, n*ggas greezy (grimy), you deceive me (d*mn)
i got rich, i motivate my n*ggas like i’m jeezy
i can leave the house, get caught without my gun, easy
honestly, i know n0body but my son need me (youngin)
i went broke to see you eat, i know you don’t believe me
just be patient with me, bae, i know you wanna leave me
took my heart from off my sleeve, replaced it with some freezie (whoo)
knee*deep in them trenches toting .40 glocks with deezy
walking through the valley of the shadow (shadow), all these n*ggas shallow (p*ssies)
i’m with apes, these n*ggas snakes and sh*t, i see they rattles
n*ggas singing like a boogie, man, i hear they high notes
hit my n*ggas out in high bridge if they wanna battle
you ain’t really living like that, p*ssy, why you lie for? (f*ck it)
eye*for*eye, sold the same sh*t i cry over, i die for
make you famous if we pull your name, something like a raffle (make you famous)
how you trust her? adam told her she gon’ bite the apple

[chorus: a boogie wit da hoodie]
glass in the face (glass in the face), rolex f*cking up my eyesight
i’ll make yo’ ass look away (i’ll make yo’ ass look away)
f*ck it, if they put a bag on my head, i’ll put a bag on yo’ face (bag on yo’ face)
baby, you ain’t got to take a cab, nah, i’ll put yo’ ass in a wraith (put yo’ ass in a wraith)
i don’t wanna go in the club if they ain’t letting me in with the ratchet
i can not be even charged again, ’cause i know n*ggas elastic
you know my jacket is balmain and i got the denim to match it
i swear, i don’t wanna be broke again, nah, i can only imagine

[verse 2: g herbo]
i remember i— i— i ain’t have no money, standing on the block
yeah, i remember why— why, n*gga wasn’t really tryna make no money
i was chasing homicide (f*ckin’ chasin’)
for the mob n*ggas died, n*gga, yours can’t come outside (stop, brrah)
i ain’t really thinking like that no more, i listen now, it’s a million or more in my vision now
got a big ass crib out in bel air hills, everybody get a plate in my kitchen now (yeah)
i been setting up plates for a whole lot of m’s, did the same last year, and i’m richer now (i’m richer)
last time seen bro, had a bust down patek, now he got somethin’ to live for, richer now
and my car go whoo, like a whistler, pop out, ten chains on like a prisoner (yeah)
man, i could’ve been a statistic (uh*huh), now i can teach a young n*gga ’bout business (uh)
speaking of business, please do not be no witness (mandate), no, we do not leave no witness (find ’em)
how the f*ck is it hard to find n*gga like me? i’m not hidin’

- g herbo

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