Glitch Lyrics

Wanna win gotta take you a risk

If he flexing we takin his shit

We get playful we playin wit sticks

Tighten up boy just play your position

I got bags in the basement I got pounds in the kitchen

I'm stayin down and I'm stayin consistent

You can get hand to hand I can pack and ship it

Me and Zack in the yo and we makin these hits

I jumped in that water head first

I came up I was standin' in the rain

I came up I was trappin' everyday

I came up I count racks up everyday

We pour four's up in soda's wit lemonade

Close up put that stick up in his face

Put them racks up I caught me a case

He can't hide we gone find out where he stay

This Shit sick better come check my temperature

Ima freeze him he thinkin he hot

Got me a safe then I stacked me a knot

Might spend me a little might spend me a lot

Got rose gold tennis I whip like a chemist I put my whole arm in the pot

I made a ten off a sinning ain't tripping you kidding I give this shit all that I got

10 toes on the ground they can't fuck up my mojo

Got bags in Og & Zaza for the low low

I don't need no front I can buy the whole workload

We got some shells knock the meat out ya taco

Step the shit up get my work from the vato's

Laid up wit my bitch gettin head watching narcos

Bendin them corners and dodging them potholes

Straight out the souf I might vacay in Cabo

I'm stacking up racks gotta make it count

I hit from the back and she make it bounce

I ain't drake but I stacked me a large amount

If you broke you can't sip from my water fountain

Say he hatin where he at ima point em out

Too real everyday I be looking out

Couple Juggs ain't work ain't pan out

Can't respect no nigga wit his hand out

Wanna win gotta take you a risk

If he flexing we takin his shit

We get playful we playin wit sticks

Tighten up boy just play your position

I got bags in the basement I got pounds in the kitchen

I'm stayin down and I'm stayin consistent

You can get hand to hand you i can pack and ship it

Me and Zack in the yo and we makin these hits

I jumped in that water head first

I came up I was standin in the rain

I came up I was trappin everyday

I came up I count racks up everyday

We pour four's up in soda's wit lemonade

Close up put that stick up in his face

Put them racks up I caught me a case

He can't hide we gone find out where he stay