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Our Glass

 

Our Glass

(albüm: Upfall - 2016)


Let's get it on, I'm ready
If you getting dough, I'm with it
We gon' bring it back, to the city
If you wanna ride, come with me
Let's get it on, I'm ready
If you getting dough, I'm with it
We gon' bring it back, to the city
If you wanna ride, come with me

Bitch I been about my fetti
And you know my gang be steady
If the burden get too heavy
They gon' pick it up, no Chevy
In a minute we'll be filling up them bags with hella cash
Meanwhile still sipping Henny in a traffic jam
Hop out I'mma run to the money like a hundred dash
Take time, don't stare too hard at the hour glass

Let's get it on, I'm ready
If you getting dough, I'm with it
We gon' bring it back, to the city
If you wanna ride, come with me
Let's get it on, I'm ready
If you getting dough, I'm with it
We gon' bring it back, to the city
If you wanna ride, come with me

Pool full of money I'mma dive in it
Chase that high don't hide from it
Whip the BM-dub like I'm flying it
Lit Airlines I'm the pilot
I was fly way before I had racks
Air Ones with the straps to the back
Got juice, took a sip then I passed
All of the homies they gon' drink from the glass
Chicken and waffles at Roscoe's
Angel hair pasta with lobster
I just wan' nourish my roster
Ain't no more starving, we prosper
J-Just trust in your bowels
Fix the wrinkle in your brow
Keep the bullets in the barrel
Blow the paper on apparel

Let's get it on, I'm ready
If you getting dough, I'm with it
We gon' bring it back, to the city
If you wanna ride, come with me
Let's get it on, I'm ready
If you getting dough, I'm with it
We gon' bring it back, to the city
If you wanna ride, come with me

Hit the night in the city
When (h) our glass get heavy
Let's get it on I'm ready

Every day and every night I hold it down for my woadies
Through the day and through the night I bear the weight on my shoulders
40 days and 40 nights I made it rain with my homies
Every day and every night I hold it down for my own

Let's get it on, I'm ready
If you getting dough, I'm with it
We gon' bring it back, to the city
If you wanna ride, come with me
Let's get it on, I'm ready
If you getting dough, I'm with it
We gon' bring it back, to the city
If you wanna ride, come with me

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