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glxtch - ⅛ lyrics

[intro]
huh
(i think there’s a glitch) huh
yeah
(she want money, talkin’ ’bout longboy)

[chorus]
hop in the whip, it’s a benz, no jeep
b+tch think she alicia, be taking my key+ey+eys
age of eleven, they hating on me
need 3.5 just to help me sleep
sh+t sad i might end up gone by tomorrow
go loco, i spent 20 bands on the reefer
hopped in the porsche, like goodbye horses
i crashed the carrera and hopped in a beamer
chiefing the keef, yeah, i been so almighty
that sh+t will not fly if you crossing my sighting
on ads, headshot, fl!cker his lighting
wе twisting your bulb if you feeling enticing
that n+gga a nerd and he quirky as sh+t, wе gon’ make the boy feel like all might in his prime
on video camera, i could get you dropped and shipped overnight, i don’t even need prime

[verse]
turning your song to an obituary
you gamble your life, you a genderbent mary
that diamond tooth sponsoring with the tooth fairy
transparency mode, one hole do the airing, okay
one hole do the airing like piercings
amiga gon’ slide on my line like, “arriba”
i’m splatting her sh+t, but she lighter than kira
the cutter of innocence, send me a diva
she giving the toppings, pizza
told that b+tch drop me the kirk, do some gang violence on my sh+t
now she repping my caesar
give me the rage, i’ma aim high until i’ve centered the sky, got a lock+on feature
ray turn him to a valkyrie, fly, with your broken wings
die, because that is your purpose, had no meaning
ask bout the gang, i act like i don’t a know a thing
give me a nudge, make ’em drop from the poetry, n+gga
if i make a milli’, i’ll only sustain myself, choose between an angel or sinner
i’m making kyoto cash, i’m swimming through patches of violet like angler antennas
my n+gga hit with a ratchet, he swing with a racket, must’ve caused him anger in tennis
that coco, give me the gauff
hit a pose like jojo, body bizarre
fakes is a no+go, cutting ’em off
better than the bozos thinking they smart
bounce like a pogo stick in a yard
i got dead politicians that stretch for a yard
i got poles, i got demos for pubs, not a bar
mean, publicity stunters that follower farm
n+ggas follow the leader and thinking they hard
they talk about glxtch like he’s a myth, spitting since march
y’all n+ggas b+tch, scared, n+ggas cl+t, they can’t even talk
n+ggas turn autistic and non+verbal when i go respond
i ain’t feeding attention, enabling deafen, i’m turning ’em off
glxtch a clone this, glxtch a clone that, n+gga, hop off my bark
[chorus]
hop in the whip, it’s a benz, no jeep
b+tch think she alicia, be taking my key+ey+eys
age of eleven, they hating on me
need 3.5 just to help me sleep
sh+t sad i might end up gone by tomorrow
go loco, i spent 20 bands on the reefer
hopped in the porsche, like goodbye horses
i crashed the carrera and hopped in a beamer
chiefing the keef, yeah, i been so almighty
that sh+t will not fly if you crossing my sighting
on ads, headshot, fl!cker his lighting
we twisting your bulb if you feeling enticing
that n+gga a nerd and he quirky as sh+t, we gon’ make the boy feel like all might in his prime
on video camera, i could get you dropped and shipped overnight, i don’t even need prime

- glxtch lyrics

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