The Glass House by Heit (RSA) Lyrics
Hook
"You've been moving kinda different lately"
Niggas I was cool with feel my shit's gone lazy
Say the sober me been looking shaky
Still I hit the booth like that shit don't phase me
Throwing stones from a glass house
I'm throwing stones from a glass house
Throwing stones from a glass house, while I'm stoned
Throwing stones from a glass house
Verse 1 [Heit]
There's some juice to share, but they want Cruz and mixed with Russian bear
They want flare, problems follow soon as they start rushing there
Overloads, so cop some coke and heroin for overdose
Can't breathe no more, the mind is gone drinking til they comatose
There they go, I know the feel, the heavy hits are overkill
I've been there though, brain is grilled, calm it down with acid pills
You love the thrill, and all its spills, so grab a quart and take a swill
Still, we'll be happy drinking spirits til we get the bill
"You want more?" I don't mind
"Are you sure?" All the time
Bring a bottle to that table with Ciroc, and some Skyy
With some ciders on the side, they surprised I'm still alive
Who'da thought, I'd be working b, there's honeys for my hive
But with bottles dawg I'm different now, grab the shit I put it down
I fill myself with H20 at every spot I be around
Addictions switch, I get my fix from music bro it keeps me sound
My demons learnt to sing, so with every not I keep 'em out
Hook
"You've been moving kinda different lately"
Niggas I was cool with feel my shit's gone lazy
Say the sober me been looking shaky
Still I hit the booth like that shit don't phase me
Throwing stones from a glass house
I'm throwing stones from a glass house
Throwing stones from a glass house, while I'm stoned
Throwing stones from a glass house
Verse 2 [FiveOneMPH]
Yo
Savage
Look...
I'm a stone's throw just away from the first throwers of stone
And the stoners look at my shameful moments, I never bolden, zoned out
Let me hold one, hold out. Keep me wholesome, no doubt
All along, I hide in clouds when I smoke in my home
Coughing up potency, the roll's elite
Burn holes on my clothes, debris blown in the coastal breeze
Not sand to the beach, I bought the reef'
Plotting on commas but I got high as apostrophes, you feel?
Bite my tongue on my vices
Buying time on these lifeless
Lungs, the pipe's like dusty guns
We've just begun, my mind shifts up
Stare at the moon and fishing on these stars like a Pisces, uh
Calling on Mary Jane like, "You's a hero too, baby!
But more so 'cause you don't cover face to these poor souls"
Lately, been crying for your help and my safety
It pains me, your dent is brutally brunt, I embrace thee
Outro
Throwing stones from a glass house
Throwing stones from a glass house
Throwing stones from a glass house
Throwing stones from a glass house
"You've been moving kinda different lately"
Niggas I was cool with feel my shit's gone lazy
Say the sober me been looking shaky
Still I hit the booth like that shit don't phase me
Throwing stones from a glass house
I'm throwing stones from a glass house
Throwing stones from a glass house, while I'm stoned
Throwing stones from a glass house
Verse 1 [Heit]
There's some juice to share, but they want Cruz and mixed with Russian bear
They want flare, problems follow soon as they start rushing there
Overloads, so cop some coke and heroin for overdose
Can't breathe no more, the mind is gone drinking til they comatose
There they go, I know the feel, the heavy hits are overkill
I've been there though, brain is grilled, calm it down with acid pills
You love the thrill, and all its spills, so grab a quart and take a swill
Still, we'll be happy drinking spirits til we get the bill
"You want more?" I don't mind
"Are you sure?" All the time
Bring a bottle to that table with Ciroc, and some Skyy
With some ciders on the side, they surprised I'm still alive
Who'da thought, I'd be working b, there's honeys for my hive
But with bottles dawg I'm different now, grab the shit I put it down
I fill myself with H20 at every spot I be around
Addictions switch, I get my fix from music bro it keeps me sound
My demons learnt to sing, so with every not I keep 'em out
Hook
"You've been moving kinda different lately"
Niggas I was cool with feel my shit's gone lazy
Say the sober me been looking shaky
Still I hit the booth like that shit don't phase me
Throwing stones from a glass house
I'm throwing stones from a glass house
Throwing stones from a glass house, while I'm stoned
Throwing stones from a glass house
Verse 2 [FiveOneMPH]
Yo
Savage
Look...
I'm a stone's throw just away from the first throwers of stone
And the stoners look at my shameful moments, I never bolden, zoned out
Let me hold one, hold out. Keep me wholesome, no doubt
All along, I hide in clouds when I smoke in my home
Coughing up potency, the roll's elite
Burn holes on my clothes, debris blown in the coastal breeze
Not sand to the beach, I bought the reef'
Plotting on commas but I got high as apostrophes, you feel?
Bite my tongue on my vices
Buying time on these lifeless
Lungs, the pipe's like dusty guns
We've just begun, my mind shifts up
Stare at the moon and fishing on these stars like a Pisces, uh
Calling on Mary Jane like, "You's a hero too, baby!
But more so 'cause you don't cover face to these poor souls"
Lately, been crying for your help and my safety
It pains me, your dent is brutally brunt, I embrace thee
Outro
Throwing stones from a glass house
Throwing stones from a glass house
Throwing stones from a glass house
Throwing stones from a glass house