Glass

Album cover art for "Glass" by Spadez & tiLLie

Spadez & tiLLie - Pop, Rap

Glass

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Duration: 3:49

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[Chorus: tiLLie] I'm out here movin' fast 'cause I don't wanna be in last (last) What's the point of doing that? (that) Everything is made of glass (glass) Hearts break and dreams shatter (whoa oh, oh, oh) [Verse 1: Shady Blaze] (Ay, ay, yeah) In the end, I know I gotta win (gotta win) From the shows, to the lab, to the block again (block again) I copped a pen and started holding shit down like bobby pins (let's go) And reppin' for Green Ova, they family nigga, they not my friends Sometimes music is not enough, feel like I gotta rush Stressed out everyday, and it's got me picking the bottle up (damn) See, when I drink I feel I'm leavin' from hell Until I woke up the next day and was locked in a cell I guess I got it backwards, but now I'm tryin' to be rapper In a time of the world where the lyrics don't even matter All my dreams were shattered, dished out of high school Pockets were on empty, but the money my friends had had my eyes glued Losin' all my pride too, thinkin' 'bout the bitches I lied to in the past Just so they would let me ride through Life ain't what it seem, know what I mean Nothin' but heartbreaks and shattered dreams made of glass [Chorus: tiLLie] I'm out here movin' fast 'cause I don't wanna be in last (last) What's the point of doing that? (that) Everything is made of glass (glass) Hearts break and dreams shatter (whoa oh, oh, oh) [Verse 2: Shady Blaze] (Ay, ay, yeah) Seven o'clock in the morning and right now I'm drinkin' (now I'm drinkin') Got hella people around me like "what the fuck's he thinkin" (fuck's he thinkin') I'm not, see that's my problem, but do I wanna fix it? I don't know Got me wishin' I never ever existed When I die, when it comes to my life, will I even miss it? And I sag my pants off of my ass, the haters could kiss it (muah) See, I'm with the homie Spadez, mane, so I got my grind tight I smell the enemies, that's why a nigga got the nine tight Fuck the limelight, Shady Blaze in the cold dark You don't want no part of all of my issues and cold heart (nah) God, take me to a place that's even better Where there's pretty weather and niggas ain't gotta use berettas So now it's family, my girl, rappin' and gettin' cheddar Got this monkey on back, the music helpin' him let up I'm fed up, thinkin' that my dreams are killed I spit this, now I'm realizing my dreams are real [Chorus: tiLLie] I'm out here movin' fast 'cause I don't wanna be in last (last) What's the point of doing that? (that) Everything is made of glass (glass) Hearts break and dreams shatter (whoa oh, oh, oh) [Verse 3: Shady Blaze] (Ay, ay) Kill or be killed, and I'm killin' for the paper Ridin' in the bucket, fasho I wan't the scraper What y'all think it is? Nigga, I don't give a shit Recordin' dope tracks, smokin' on zips and drinkin' fifths *coughs* Reminiscin' 'bout all my young days, the fun days Playin' hella sports with my friends y'all, that was young Blaze When to church on them Sundays, now I feel I'm on a one way ticket to hell I gotta get out, gotta be some way Yeah, the green and the money is a part of us If you want something that's real, then you should start with us Fuck you quittin' ass niggas 'cause having heart's a must Loyalty and royalty, family comin' all in, trust [Chorus: tiLLie] I'm out here movin' fast 'cause I don't wanna be in last (last) What's the point of doing that? (that) Everything is made of glass (glass) Hearts break and dreams shatter (whoa oh, oh, oh)

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  • Shady Blaze