| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| I really started from the mud, I’m the man now
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| No, I’m not flexing when I say I’m having cash now
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| He said I couldn’t do it, now that boy a fan now
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| So why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| What type of nigga would I be if I flexed on you?
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| If I really wanted to, I’d blow a check on you
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| You peel off talking like a bitch, that mean you bitch made
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| You ain’t never had no cash, but yo' bitch paid
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| What type of shit that is? |
| You reapin' benefits
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| Let’s just be honest, nigga, you know I’m really rich
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| I do the shit you wanna do, on the daily
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| Yo' baby mama say she wanna have my baby
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| I’m really popping, like the crack in the 80s
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| That’s why yo' sister and yo' mama wanna date me
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| Nobody wouldn’t know if you just shut your mouth
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| You should’ve never threw no stones at my glass house
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| I really started from the mud, I’m the man now
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| No, I’m not flexing when I say I’m having cash now
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| He said I couldn’t do it, now that boy a fan now
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| So why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| Ok, why you throwing stones in my glass house?
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| Yo' bitch sucked my dick inside the trap house
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| And she give me good head, I can’t bad mouth
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| I really do this shit that y’all just rap 'bout
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| I got twenty grams inside the swisher, whoa
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| On the porch, selling dimes and nickels, whoa
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| My pockets like my bitches, yeah, they getting thicker
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| All your home boys, they gon' switch
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| After you fail on your goals, that’s the kicker
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| Ok, you can the groupie hoes that flock at the shows now
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| Got yo' baby mama in my DM where it goes down
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| Heard the hood you repping and it’s really just a ghost town
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| Pimpin', I ain’t got no tinted windows in my Ghost now
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| I really started from the mud, I’m the man now
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| No, I’m not flexing when I say I’m having cash now
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| He said I couldn’t do it, now that boy a fan now
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| So why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
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| Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |