​​Glass Izaya Tiji

[Intro]
I'm not into you

[Chorus]
Niggas too fake, just want some shit
They say, "I love you", then try to fuck your bitch
Snake ass, in the jungle they hiss
Gun shot gon' wake up the kids
You was suppose to be with me from the lift
Til them shooters jumped down, on me
I could've been done right there, on me
Seen the fake in you, couldn't split no cheese
If I had one dollar, I'd split it for you
If I had four dollars, I'd turn it to two
I was so deeply in love with you
Sacrificed so much, you had no clue
I was with you when you left your dukes
And whatever you wanted, I'd let you choose
Cause you my brudda and I love you
Ain't one thing I would not do for you

[Verse]
But I learned my lesson from that
I done looked into my bag
Rellos out and my nigga they flat
Bullets hot, lil nigga get back
I'ma deal with you, then switch the serial
.223's eat you up like some cereal
They don't want money, boy, they might be delirious
Don't get shot, just tryna be curious
Nigga them hollow tips furious
And my bitch too furious
In that demon it's furious
Switched up then i can't be serious
Locked his ass up no evidence
Green dot had to chop at the residence
Slide by, hear you talkin' that cat shit
And we hold more money than a cashier
And I might pop a back pill
Boy, run his ass before he come back here
You could get cracked here
Cause my lil' niggas take chances
9m's, what you need a pain killer?
If it's 'bout a bitch, then I can't care
If it ain't about money, I can't hear