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sub zero - glxtch lyrics

[intro]
frrt, frrt, huh
hop in the booth like it’s cold, shh (mm, mm, mm, yeah)
hop in this b*tch like i’m shivering, yeah (mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm)
(tofito, don’t panic) yeah

[verse 1]
let that b*tch go
hop in the booth like it’s cold
i’d walk in this b*tch with the moolah
that ice on me ain’t floored
sh*t, why i took off the roof, huh
came in feelin’ out my body
in a good way more than a bad
blessed k!ller dripped in versace
i’m still a kid, i’ll quick scope fast
180 on the lamb truck dash
too old if two days pass
still a youngin, countin’ up the cash
double*o on the wrist like a tat’
xo on that b*tch, it’s a mess, huh
drac’ get him compressed
i’ma air it and x the b*tch out, ho, i ain’t gettin’ arrested
put him in a o, put him in a coffin
hole in his head, turned to a dolphin
up with that fire, i don’t need a scope
bottom half glock same size as a rope
negative diamonds on sub*zero
aim at your neck, his sh*t jammed through the floor
better get the f*ck back, get him cactus’d like jack
put a spike through your neck and your nose, ha
[chorus]
bet i still look good when sh*t get ugly, okay, huh
marilyn manson jeans, they copy from me, okay
i’m on top of so many people, still the kid, like, sh*t get scary
it ain’t problematic, love and diamonds dancin’ different variants
huh, huh, huh, frrt
got frostbite, b*tch, i’m freezin’, yeah

[verse 2]
i’ma slide on this b*tch like a benz
geek gang, hop over the fence
i don’t know you, lil’ b*tch, we ain’t friends
2korrupt in this sh*t, back again
if she don’t care, then i’m baggin’ her friend
i’m back in the porsche, just jumped off the porch
i could run away, but it is what it is, huh, okay, okay
pull out the muscle, it’s flexin’ time
shoot the window and get the b*tch minimized
got a delicate wrist, i can’t tell the time
f*ck crossin’ the line, bruh, i bent the line
’cause i’m quiet don’t mean you can push me
i don’t know what them people be thinkin’
if i’m silent, don’t mean that them bullets are
think you f*ckin’ with me? then you tweakin’
i’m on timing and they can’t believe it
twenty*five r.i.ps like aaliyah
if i’m up, that mean we up
now that t up, n*ggas should t up
i ain’t full of myself or conceited
even though how i look might seem it
just wanted to make haters suffocate
’cause they all thought that i wouldn’t be it
used to tell me that i wouldn’t be sh*t
now i’m good and they think that i’m dreamin’
furthermore, say i shouldn’t be here
that’s success makin’ n*ggas seasick, yeah
[chorus]
bet i still look good when sh*t get ugly, okay, huh
marilyn manson jeans, they copy from me, okay
i’m on top of so many people, still the kid, like, sh*t get scary
it ain’t problematic, love and diamonds dancin’ different variants
huh, huh, huh, frrt
got frostbite, b*tch, i’m freezin’, yeah

- glxtch lyrics

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