Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song GLITCH, artist - Thouxanbanfauni.
Date of issue: 13.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
GLITCH |
Indigo |
Ok Embasin |
Infin- |
Infinity |
Ooh, I’m trying hard to fight |
Kicking my ass, Perc got a strong |
Cherry red, Jolly Rancher, easy on the ice |
straight dykes |
Corvette, cupholder, surrounded, no |
Shawty was straight, upgraded to fine |
Left the circle now she just alright |
You around that girl, tryna be |
talking about don’t |
my destiny to drive |
Transport her, I can’t |
Balenci, Burberry Trench can’t stare at the light |
Who the hell is you, broke hoes talking about rich niggas my type |
Get all the loot, wrap it up, bag it up, box that on sight |
You know the move, she set you up quick for Jimmy Choo |
Maison Margiela, YSL, Raf, Ricky, too |
Red Bottom let it shoot |
Rock bottom spike his drink, get a card to the room |
time up cuz we might wait halfway through |
fresh light through the window, we come through |
I had to make some money, plus them niggas I feel I can’t trust |
Either you in or you ain’t, ain’t no maybe if ands or buts |
Bonnie and Clyde, we racked up, broke niggas mad all day so what |
Much obliged, she off the drugs, get the slop in the drop top on the way up |
Keep that pistol by my side, who in my corner, got my back |
On my grind, blunt, nose, tail slide, need more wax |
Don’t get along with rat niggas cuz they real life whack |
Yall niggas been lame yall whole life, big facts nigga see right through that |
Pull up on sight, feel so bright, nigga see me be like damn who dat |
Do what I want, brand new real big gun |
Living my life, like big bags I could bag any girl I like |
Blow out the back, back it up on me get in her stomach |
Most of these niggas, nine times outta ten won’t be nun |
Hope these bitches, wake up one day stop being so dumb |
Deja vu, got a glitch in the Matrix |
took both pills, red blue |
Ooh, I’m trying hard to fight |
Kicking my ass, Perc got a strong |
Cherry red, Jolly Rancher, easy on the ice |
straight dykes |
Corvette, cupholder, surrounded, no |
Shawty was straight, upgraded to fine |
Left the circle now she just alright |
You around that girl, tryna be |
talking about don’t |
my destiny to drive |
Transport her, I can’t |
Balenci, Burberry Trench can’t stare at the light |