Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Dash digital situation critical Hate to make it so blatant baby But I ain't playing Maybe you got me confused With one of them other dudes I ain't none of them Under they breath mumbling Scared to tell them hoes what it is You put yourself in that position Out-chea with all that baller fishing You fucked around and you caught a shark Cold heart tear your feelings apart I'm more focused on getting my rims powder-coated One of the dopest, I'm schedule one You just ibuprofen, what is you smoking? Them bogus growers, they got you choking The options open, you can hide with them suckas Or ride low and get higher than a motherfucka! Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Straight stunting, sucka niggas I take from them They bitches that is, get up in the car with wiz They know they gonna bake something, ain't frontin' Smoking it all, the eighth onion Get it twisted because you see me on your computer screen Thinking because you got wireless you get as high as us Bitches leaving they lame niggas to ride with us Planes over everything in the fly we trust Just by the smell it's obvious That my connect come from cali Im good long as the money piling up All the while im just quick lane pimping Big jane twisting Walking how I talk it bitch that's Pittsburgh pimping Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Now I was candy coated, bendin corners 5th, 5th wheelin' made a killin' with the bumper grill nd' chandelier cellin', plush linen Is you fucking, is you sucking I was wondering cuz if not Don't be pushing on my buttons in my Cutlass Unless you cuttin' Bitch I'm just saying I ain't tricking is the reason that this porno flick playing Trunk shaking knocking pictures off the wall Southern mating call, 808 mean no draws You got friends, I fuck em' all What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Just imagine what you got to do to get up in my plane Mississippi pimp mouth piece frigid Dolomite out of sight Show you right, can you dig it, shawty? Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house If you ain't suckin' or fuckin' than get yo ass out Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house

Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, pass it all around Girl let's get I'm a racist smoker Cuz I, only roll with boys, can't rock with blondes oh no And I'm a average choker Smoke blown, and it make noise, here and everywhere I go So extra extra, read about it (read about it) The government should legalize it Watch the crumb breads drop, in all haze, stop The test have shown, the cancer's here, and the next is gone It's ok wrong to catch that chance, so put it in a bong And let's get blown (let's get blown, let's get blown) And let's get blown (let's get blown, let's get blown) I want you to Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, pass it all around Girl let's get high I want you to Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, time to slow it down Girl let's get High Wanna get high, high Slow motion when you inhale the smoke Feel your mood change, now you're riding the wave so high Clouds that is, ain't tryna fighting now, you gotta have it You gonna be my motivation, so let this fire right now (right now, right now) The way you break it down, the picking up It's something like a crowner right now (right now, right now) You've got the smooth flow, on the excel I've got long stroke, something you can feel, that's real So let's go to the level, you know so well, and stay for awhile You know I've invested in how you feel, and that's why... I want you to Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, pass it all around Girl let's get high, high, high Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, time to slow it down Girl let's get high, high Wanna get high, high The test have shown, the cancer's here, and the next is gone It's not wrong to catch that chance, so put it in a bong And let's get blown (let's get blown, let's get blown) And let's get blown (let's get blown, let's get blown) Stop ASAP, she said She ain't never been that high But proceed to hit it two more times She blown off strong in my 65 My Chevy feel like a Disney World ride She gone, she gone like she's not even home Got the Napster mode on her phone Speeder got the game, let me put her in the cold All the [?] download, I make more dough to take those Trips, how your friend is jealous They can't catch us but they can smell us I'm paper dough, like when can they tell us I'm paper dough, smoking personal color to selfie I'm paper dough, and I'm not selfish Paper dough, bless and high, healthy Paper dough, jet life, live life wealthy Paper dough, paper dough, bank account stretcher Paper dough, paper dough, seven rolexes

Trauma Tone (Kino Beats) Made millions off chillin', talkin' shit 'bout how I'm livin' What the fuck I look like stressin' 'bout a bitch In the Coupe, Lyft or Uber, no fuckin' excuses I'ma get after that motherfuckin' grip Nigga we sliding, east siding, high riding Back of the Rolls with my notepad scribing Sliding, east siding Back of the Rolls with my notepad scribing Back of the Rolls, cracking jokes with the driver Back of the Rolls looking at hoes riding by him Rolled up another one Don't want no smoke and I ain't even halfway done Probably won't get home 'til the rising of the sun Now I'm in the kitchen making breakfast for my son Take a shower, charge both of my phones then get back on the road We was still clocking dough when the world was closed Now shit back open and we raking in more Hustling to no end Like my homies in Detroit having motion Made millions off chillin', talkin' shit 'bout how I'm livin' What the fuck I look like stressin' 'bout a bitch In the Coupe, Lyft or Uber, no fuckin' excuses I'ma get after that motherfuckin' grip Nigga we sliding, east siding, high riding Back of the Rolls with my notepad scribing Sliding, east siding, high riding Back of the Rolls with my notepad

Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Wait they dying to get the diamonds off my plate The more I give the more they tryin to take Like I be serving you this evening got the nerve to Wonder how I eat cuz while you sleep-in ima wake Aw man what is yull saying Money long yull's in like an on ramp Young boss man I be with a lot of goons That know how to aim but dat chopper stay on auto-tune I paint a perfect picture for it So you gon need your high definition cord They say I made it cause there ain't a thing I can't Afford and car service get me to my plane before it Begins to board, aye they think they hell I'm on a highway Cause I treat everyday like it's a Friday My situation straight you looking sideways On my grizzly cause my crime pays Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Three cell phones no home number The shit that I be will take you out your zone comfort Quiet when I'm home but mention me when I'm gone Schedule getting full I had to I had to sync it with My iphone, and I can't get out of plane mode Cause every time I turn around I wake up in a different Time zone (different time zone) Not concerned with all the fame but want the world To know my name when I'm gone So just give me the light Quiet on the set show me where the cameras at (Where the cameras at), I'm telling you I'm ready (Telling you I'm ready), no I'm telling you I'm ready (I'm telling you I'm readyy) Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh

I'm a boss in the game I deserve six rings I go hard in the paint They wanna know my number and my name They swear to God I got a cheat code I'm going for the three This shit is easy like a free throw I go beast mode Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Swish nigga It's all in the wrist nigga And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play I'm on my Wayne Gretzky I got so much ice on Smoking on that strong pack, strong pack Hit it hard, Mike Tyson Sliding home plate, safe Paid in full just like ace But I ain't working at the cleaners I get that pack and serve it like Serena Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Touchdown We got the club going up I'm bout to roll something up And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play

Does anybody have regular size papers out there? King size? I'll use those Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least you think you do When it's time to ball, niggas better think of you You see the life you wanna live on TV and wanna be a part of it Spend every night just popping bottles, pouring drinks in VIP, and you love it The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, don't worry, that's just how the game go The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, but I'm just singin' the same note, playin' the same song Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least they think you do (woo, yeah) When they say workin' hard, man, they better think of you Cause all these plaques, nigga, that's because of it Wouldn't have shit if it wasn't for it Smokin' on medicinal, spraying ozium to try cover it In the game playin' hard, but I'm just in the game, I ain't in love with it Y'all niggas tryin' to get famous, a nigga like me tryin' to get fuckin' rich Fuckin' rich, fuckin' rich, broke ass niggas can't fuck with this Fuck a deal, when it goes down, got a hundred mill on my bucket list Y'all niggas gon' keep on hatin' but we ain't gonna stop then You'll catch me in somethin' foreign and the top gon' be droppin' Got the windows down, radio's on on on

Yeah It's nothing new, haha 'Cause this is exactly what I do, uh What up E, haha The good weed's lit on this one Yeah Ridin' by myself, uhh Yep, uhh The World turning, the weed burning Them haters talkin', I keep earning Know some will say life's a bitch Well I'ma' keep flirtin' And fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what this is Niggas felxin' hard with no bars, they got weak servants Keep verses, Mortal Kombat Look at my ring, if I ain't ballin' bitch then what you call that Nothing but net, ain't back cause I never left I did everything right nigga better yet Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us Something like a contractor building from the ground up Now just, oh Twist up this weed Realize that you are in the presence of a G Don't fuck up my paper meaning my cheese Or the ones I use to roll up my trees Fuck it, you know what I mean I'm riding round, smoking, my music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me But I'm just ridin' dog Doing a buck .50 Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski's Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's My dime pieces only recognize the best trees Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe You in her face, I let her breathe Oh, oh From debated on, to waited on From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on 'Cause we are Young Movie stars 'Cause we are Young Movie stars I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh, now I just stunt on my own Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone Used to walk the other way But now they all come to my home And they calling my phone 'Cause my paper is long Nothing, they singing my songs Get hired up, if they want Then I bring them along We flying up Now you want me to take it all off Want me to take it all off Tell a bitch I'ma' ball And I'ma' buy a new crib for my niggas in all 'Cause I remember days we'd sit and pictured it all Nigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star 'Cause we are Young, gifted, not to mention out here making muthafucking millions Yeah, I said it, muthafucking millions Got my money up, I'm in the building I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own