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cmb anthem - glxtch lyrics

[intro]
huh
yeah, yeah, yeah
come on
let’s go
huh, huh
(what the f*ck, glxtch?)

[post*chorus]
do him like tara, stuck in a car (car)
twеnty*five thousand on each of my a*a*a*arms (my arms)
tys, black tee on my heart (lеt’s go)
wide*body benz look like mater from far (okay, okay)
wide*body benz, like mater from fa*a*ar (what?)
got me a sally, i’ll break her exhaust (go)
she revvin’ her engine on top of my car
this sh*t complex, she don’t know how to park it
[verse]
five*star life, i’m the life of the party
feel like krager, i’m— hol’ up, wait
feel— feel— feelin’ like krager, i’ll grab me the ghost
the jag’ and the lamb’, which one am i parking? (one am i—)
i*i*i ratchet the whip, i just sparked it (i sparked it)
hit a b*tton, it’s revving, it’s startin’ (it’s startin’)
droppin’ heat and i’m committing arson (arson)
droppin’ heat, i’ve been hungry for artists (i*i*i—)
i’ve been fly like an archangel lately*ly*ly
but i’m from the mid*east, not the west (okay)
we sent a shock to his body like we was gon’ save his life, but he already dead (okay, okay, let’s—)
got me the green and the sticks like a panda (okay)
i got black and white all up over my set (okay, let’s—)
they call me a monkey, i climb up the standards (let’s go, let’s go)
until i’m so high that i’m on planet x (yeah)
twenty*five k for this chrome on my neck
twenty— twenty*five k on one of my checks (okay)
lookin’ like seaworld, wrist and my neck
look— lookin’ like seaworld, that b*tch—
she suck on my drip, she a fountai*ai*ain
i just bought a crib in the mountains (in the mountains)
they playin’ with glxtch and they playin’ with sticks
now they bodies corrupt and they boundle*e*ess (okay, ket’s go)

[chorus]
huh, i’m finna— uh, i’m finna jump out and shoot with the notch (shoot with the—)
bad b*tch, pull up and lean on my crotch
i think i’m in love with my gl—
ju— jump on his block and i empty the clip out
tiktok model, she told me to trip o*o—
f*ck n*gga dead, i ain’t droppin’ no diss now (what?)
n*gga was trippin’, he probably got sent down (uh*huh)
leanin’ on purple, i’m sippin’ on wock’ (wock’)
five hundred thousand, my leg to my to*o*op
hittin’ ’em twice and i’m gettin’ ’em dropped
hand me a yugi, i’m gettin’ ’em ch—
trapping like arky, i’m rockin’ this bonnet
i wrote a diss and that n*gga got silent (yeah)
play with my clique, already a body (yeah)
play with the geekz, already a homi’
[post*chorus]
do him like tara, stuck in a car (car)
twenty*five thousand on each of my a*a*a*arms
tys, black tee on my heart
wide*body benz look like mater from far
wide*body benz, like mater from fa*a*ar
got me a sally, i’ll break her exhaust
she revvin’ her engine on top of my car
this sh*t complex, she don’t know how to park it

[outro]
what the fu*u*u*uck?

- glxtch lyrics

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