GLITCH
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(Indigo, Okay, Embasin, whatever)
34 infin
Infinity

Ooh, I'm trying hard to fight
Kicking my ass, Perc' got a strong right
Cherry red, Jolly Rancher, easy on the ice
No cork, straight Q
Just serve straight dykes
Corvette, cupholder, ceramic
No floods just sunlight
Shawty was straight, upgraded to fine
Let herself go, now she just alright
You around good girls tryna be Ms wright
Fantasize talking about don't abide
Disoriented, Colt army
Hit up my designated driver
Try and spite her, I can't
Been up all hours of the night
Epilepsy, Burberry frames
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, shit she do for bloody shoe
Rock bottom, spike his drink
Get a card to the room watch is slowed down
Tie him up 'cause we
Might wake halfway through
Throw up the signal, flash
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 ran it up
Broke niggas mad all day, so what?
Much obliged, she off the drugs
Give me 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
'cause they real life whack
Y'all niggas been lame y'all whole life
Big facts nigga see right through that
Pull up on sight, feel so bright
Nigga see me be like, "Damn who that?"
Do what I want, brand new Ruger, 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 out of ten won't be nun'
Hope these bitches, wake up one day
Stop being so dumb
Déjà vu, got a glitch in the Matrix
Twins came through
O-D-D, took both pills, red, blue

Ooh, I'm trying hard to fight
Kicking my ass, Perc' got a strong right
Cherry red, Jolly Rancher, easy on the ice
No cork, straight Q
Just serve straight dykes
Corvette, cupholder, ceramic
No floods just sunlight
Shawty was straight, upgraded to fine
Let herself go, now she just alright
You around good girls tryna be Ms wright
Fantasize talking about don't abide
Disoriented, Colt army
Hit up my designated driver
Try and spite her, I can't
Been up all hours of the night
Epilepsy, Burberry frames
Can't stare at the light





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