letra de glasses off - rich homie quan
rich homie babe
i’m rich homie babe
i’m so rich homie babe
i had to take my gl-sses off
’cause i couldn’t see you and believe it
and my homie lyin’
had to see with my own eyes
but now i got my gl-sses off
see the att-tude through my mean eyes (i see it n-gga)
look a man straight in the eyes
to prove that he ain’t lying
and that’s the reason my gl-sses off
now you see that’s soft
where i’m comin’ from
least they come, n-gga front for nothin’
that’s when they see that boy
but i ain’t mad at all
when somethin’ got my sights slightly trippin’ (what’s that?)
my gl-sses off – wipe my lenses, for brighter vision
now i must speed, i think that porsche coupe not fast enough
so don’t f-ck with me, now a n-gga in court, for shootin’ no basketball
now i love to see millie out that nasty place, it been a little minute ’cause
his -ssault was aggravated, he was caught on camera ragin’
but i feel that sh-t was fed up
first heard guilty, stood up and took my gl-sses off
f-ckin’ disbelief, prayin’ disagree, when i know it ain’t
like a missin’ piece, somethin’ incomplete, puzzle played
talked to homie just the other day, my check
i can see it on his mother’s face, she under stress
and her heart ache, for god’s sake, the note on her car late
i got a fetish for dolce, but
i had to take my gl-sses off
’cause i couldn’t see you and believe it
and my homie lyin’
had to see with my own eyes
and now i got my gl-sses off
see the att-tude through my mean eyes (i see it n-gga)
look a man straight in the eyes
to prove that he ain’t lying
and that’s the reason my gl-sses off
now you see that’s soft
where i’m comin’ from
least they come, n-gga front for nothin’
that’s when they see that boy
but i ain’t mad at all
when somethin’ got my sights slightly trippin’ (what’s that?)
my gl-sses off – wipe my lenses, for brighter vision
okay now vision 20/20, i see everything
i was chillin’ at gucci villa
he pulled over my grand mustang
conversation, that’s our business
ain’t for pulling your n-gga home game
and he money, where we gettin’?
i swear, got a young n-gga paid
and i swear, got a young n-gga made
i got a driver, ain’t lyin’, when he be drivin’
he by flyin’, you wanna find him?
he’s on time, he my n-gga, (rich homie)
and we straight, we forever, (never dyin’)
i pray, some day we make one play and we
gotta come straight, wanna hear quan say, okay okay
i like him, go skirt, go and have ’em all
handkerchief for my lenses, hoe
my vision blurry, gl-sses off
i need cash to call (i swear i do)
’cause all these hoes can’t hear from me
like why these hoes be after me
i can barely see, so
i had to take my gl-sses off
’cause i couldn’t see you and believe it
and my homie lyin’
had to see with my own eyes
and now i got my gl-sses off
see the att-tude through my mean eyes (i see it n-gga)
look a man straight in the eyes
to prove that he ain’t lying
and that’s the reason my gl-sses off
now you see that’s soft
where i’m comin’ from
least they come, n-gga front for nothin’
that’s when they see that boy
but i ain’t mad at all
when somethin’ got my sights slightly trippin’ (what’s that?)
my gl-sses off – wipe my lenses, for brighter vision
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