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gmf k - glitch lyrics

whole rap game glitchin’ right now

i’m used to this like tallerz, 3 6 o’s n ballers

never been a worker extorted, only smoke packs imported
na thats a lie cr+ps drop like autumn, i just got new cuts sorted
f+ck two friends now its awkward, f+ck three friends thats a foursome

slide by brams then i fly past broomhall,
heard he got food so we ate like two fours
say less do more, what you talkin’ loose for? ain’t guna do nowt
f+ck 12 like two six, in the tree house with tools like screwfix
answer the phone like “who’s this?”, better duck if you hear boomin’!

pounds came light i’m fumin’, wrapped so tight with loose in
07 tr+p line boomin’, spent the whole night just pruning
spent the whole morning chopping, 7 days in the tree house is nothing
next house got workers locked in,
turn the fans down cuz the lights keep rocking.

summer time with the air+con,
please look after this strain its a rare one
top shelf with the purple hairs on,
me i’m on the field with the bears on
k might air one, murkz might fly one, quick go balance that wh+te on
put that prize on, fly by trigon,
summertime pull up on the back one the bike 1
old ding creep no lights,
might fling 2 if you buy 1, might hit the stu put the mic on
hit the tr house put the gavs on, perfect ec, ph bang on
green fingers i’m hands on, racks stay stacked with the bands on
yo i’m just trying to be like anton.

99 problems and one, stack for my children’s grandsons
i ain’t got opps to bang on, i just got string for my cr+ps to hang on
new pheno might plant one, new reload old hand g+n,
new iphone cuz shes got my samsung,
i went n got grabbed on my last run

spent the whole morning chopping, 7 days in the tree house its nothing
next house got workers locked in,
turn the fans down cuz the lights keep rockin’
99 problems and 1, stack for my children’s grandsons
i ain’t got opps to bang on, i just got string for my cr+ps to hang on

revenge is sweet like the last one, round the table with racks on,
lumberjack n get p+cks gone, half in n brought back one
slap one and brought back two, make sure it come vacuumed
run your mouth up on the back+route,
and you can end up like the last yout

still got pictures with old friends
that switched up, just for the memories
might mix b+pe with the f+ndis,
i was in the 6 smoking backwoods at wendy’s
i was in ms k’s kitchen, threat to the fam go missing
they wanna do both rapping and
snitching, i swear the whole rap game glitchin’

- gmf k lyrics

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