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G Herbo - Glass in the Face ft A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Herbert R Wright
Herbert R Wright
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Zoumboulias
Joseph Zoumboulias
Composer
Damil Coste
Damil Coste
Composer
Herbert R Wright
Herbert R Wright
Songwriter
Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DLow
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Where I come from, **** greasy
You deceived me
I got rich, I motivate my **** like I'm Jeezy
I could leave the house get caught without my gun easy
Honestly, I know nobody but my son need me
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 freezy
Knee deep in them trenches totin' forty glocks with Deezy
Walking through the valley of the shadow
All these **** shallow
I'm with apes, these **** snakes and
I see they raddles'
Sing-singing like a boogie man, I hear they high notes
Hit my **** out in high bridge
If they wanna battle
You ain't really living like that, ****, why you lie for?
Eye for eye so the same **** I cry over I die for
Make you famous if we pull your name, some like a raffle
How you trust her? Adam told us she gone bite the apple
[Verse 2]
Glass in the face
Rolex **** up my eyesight
I'll make your **** look away
**** it if you put a bag on my head
I'll put a bag on your face
Baby, you ain't gotta take a cab, nah
I'll put your **** in the Wraith
[Verse 3]
I don't wanna go in the club
If they ain't letting me in with the ratchet
I can never even trust again
'Cause I know **** is nasty
You know my jacket is Balmain
And I got the denim to match it
I swear I don't wanna be broke again
Now I can only imagine
[Verse 4]
I remember I (I)
I ain't have no money standing on the block, and I remember why (Why)
**** wasn't really tryna make no money, I was chasing homicide
If one of my **** die, none of your's can't come outside
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 **** crib out in Bel Air Hills
Everybody get a plate in my kitchen now
I been setting up plays for a whole lot of Ms
Did the same last year and I'm richer now
Last time 'I seen bro had a buss down Patek
Now he got a chandelier for a Richard now
And my car go whew like a whistler
Pop out ten chains on like a prisoner
And I could've been a statistic
Now I could teach a young **** 'bout business
Speaking of business, please do not be no witness (Mind it)
No, we don't leave no witness (Find 'em)
How the **** is it hard to find a **** like me? (I'm not hiding)
[Verse 5]
Glass in the face
Rolex **** up my eyesight
I'll make your **** look away
**** it if you put a bag on my head
I'll put a bag on your face
Baby, you ain't gotta take a cab, nah
I'll put your **** in the Wraith
[Verse 6]
I don't wanna go in the club
If they ain't letting me in with the ratchet
I can never even trust again
'Cause I know **** is nasty
You know my jacket is Balmain
And I got the denim to match it
I swear I don't wanna be broke again
Now I can only imagine
Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, Damil Coste, Herbert R Wright, Joseph Zoumboulias

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