Search results for 'The Glass Lab'

cashed in the class
In the math, smash a crab in a mask with glass
In the lab, won't stop like white cabs for the blacks
Forgot about that, so I had

amusement with no regard for the conclusion

I swagger with rats tappin' the glass in a Gov. lab
Pass me the gloves, mask and flask of the cheapest liquor

Look What I Got

Big K.R.I.T.

THRICE X

2018

borin'
Back to the slab
Wrist was hurtin', countin' too much money that I barely could dab
Chemist in the lab, stirrin' the glass
Fuck the Uber app, I

bodies shaped like glass coke bottles
Nyolc láb in the ágy, most the bed egy pókháló
Towing magazines, stacking cream, dehogy vagyok role model

in my)

Got some contraband that might come to hand
Red tint on the glass like a photo lab
Just came from Japan
Splashed paint on my pants
Working

I must admit I started rappin' again,
Do it sound different? Wrote it with a GRAV Labs pen.
Glass jaw might shatter of a female friend.
If she grins

Venus flytrap
He's a bug in the teeth
Finds the bottom
Of every glass bottle
She's a lab rat
Uses needles to sleep
Not a pill that
The two have not

best take your ass home 
Back to the lab in the glass where the rats go                           

Hoe
You provoke this wire 
No joke hope you know

they won't leave you hangin' fuck them Bitches catch that money and don't never leave no spenders waiting

I got mixed with glass I got mixed with lab

terror
(Hide your face)
From mascara to the gas mask era
The glass mask wake the lab
Rats out the cat nap
It's about who brought the bottled water
Not

had/
With Eddy and Glass was writing verses in the lab/
Make this vision something tangible that I grab/
And make that doubt and despair that was

Cali flavor in my bud
No bull crap
Hit the smoke shop
Cash out do that
Back to the lab
With some new glass
Pack me a snap
Kill the bag no trash
Do a dab

Lab to the bank
Bank to the lab
Stackin' up the bands
That's the plan, that's the plan
Lab to the bank
Bank to the lab
Stackin' up the bands
That's

that's abstract (huh? What?)
I ain't got no TikTok, baby (yeah), I ain't got no Snapchat
Rollie do not tick-tock, baby, and it got a glass back (huh?

TAG Creations
Walk with me, come on
Let's go check on these things
49s Asylum

On my Grind, I'm Steady Cooking
In the Lab, I'm Steady Cooking
We in

Pyrex glass and Im chefing
Don't stacks get busy with the chalky white
Cook it in the lab like I'm Walter White
Fiending for Tin when they off the pipe

a lab

Don’t front bring it back 

I just had a dream now I need a nap 

Every day I dress like a wake

Thats all black 

No cap 

Case low

Space

Grown

Yo, there's many man claiming they're a fan
But they ain't ever showed that shit like Stan
I stay locked up inside of the lab
Chemistry, mixing up

you let them fall about your eyes, we hit the lab and make the song cry
If I ever see you about to cry, don't be surprised if I wipe your eyes
No lie,

Yeah I started making music and I lost track of time
I was making all these bangers in the lab every night
Then my phone started ringing and you was

in my sight
Whether it's freestyle or the first drift
Grab those feelings and take it to the lab
Hone your skills
Create a new path
Work your talents

minute

Wait a
Wait a
Wait a
Wait a
Wait a
Got damn minute

I think I'm back in my bag
Time to go back in the lab
Keep on rebuilding the pad
Never go tell

youth
Well everyone has a different view on me, an alternate view of the truth
And I'm so paranoid just all the time, y'all made of glass I can see

than it should be
Diamonds out a Lab press
Hustlers... we make bleed

[Verse 1]

I'm doing what I been done
Dealing what I done dealth ya
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