Glitching Lyrics
| Song | Glitching |
| Artist | Haleek Maul |
| Album | Errol |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Malik Hall/Christopher Rose | |
| 作词 : Malik Hall/Christopher Rose | |
| Your city sick well yo my city sicker | |
| When i get low I fill my soul with liqour aye | |
| My family is all I really live for | |
| So I don’t give a **** bout what you got to say today | |
| Spilling champagne, on my damn shoes | |
| Lost my damn brain, don’t know what to do | |
| Smoking sticky, bitches strictly on my case | |
| Leave em wishing, I been glitching, on a mission | |
| We can’t **** but you can join my religion | |
| Drop that pin and I will go to where you stay | |
| This that get back, make a nigga wish that he had thought about it ‘fore he said it | |
| Brandons, Black Rock, I was on my desktop plotting on this moment now I’m ready | |
| I just drained my acc, I’m bout to make some more | |
| Buss the pack and put it back inside a mason jar, | |
| Shit get serious and I don’t gotta say no more | |
| Shit get serious | |
| Your city sick well yo my city sicker | |
| When i get low I fill my soul with liquor aye | |
| My family is all I really live for | |
| So I don’t give a **** bout what you got to say today | |
| Spilling champagne, on my damn shoes | |
| Lost my damn brain, don’t know what to do | |
| Smoking sticky, bitches strictly on my case | |
| Leave em wishing, I been glitching, glitching, glitching | |
| When the god descend dem get reverend they drop dem head dawg | |
| From dem left me out, I get sicker than salmonella | |
| Granny hit me up and then tell me that I am destined, | |
| All of these lil niggas they boring, uninteresting | |
| Got no time to waste on that | |
| I’m Riddick, they fade to black | |
| Get the cash and make it stack | |
| When I hit 6, won’t even bat | |
| Put a hole inside the map, | |
| Put a hole inside the map | |
| Your city sick well yo my city sicker | |
| When i get low I fill my soul with liquor aye | |
| My family is all I really live for | |
| So I don’t give a **** bout what you got to say today | |
| Spilling champagne, on my damn shoes | |
| Lost my damn brain, don’t know what to do | |
| Smoking sticky, bitches strictly on my case | |
| Leave em wishing, I been glitching, glitching, glitching |
| zuo qu : Malik Hall Christopher Rose | |
| zuo ci : Malik Hall Christopher Rose | |
| Your city sick well yo my city sicker | |
| When i get low I fill my soul with liqour aye | |
| My family is all I really live for | |
| So I don' t give a bout what you got to say today | |
| Spilling champagne, on my damn shoes | |
| Lost my damn brain, don' t know what to do | |
| Smoking sticky, bitches strictly on my case | |
| Leave em wishing, I been glitching, on a mission | |
| We can' t but you can join my religion | |
| Drop that pin and I will go to where you stay | |
| This that get back, make a nigga wish that he had thought about it ' fore he said it | |
| Brandons, Black Rock, I was on my desktop plotting on this moment now I' m ready | |
| I just drained my acc, I' m bout to make some more | |
| Buss the pack and put it back inside a mason jar, | |
| Shit get serious and I don' t gotta say no more | |
| Shit get serious | |
| Your city sick well yo my city sicker | |
| When i get low I fill my soul with liquor aye | |
| My family is all I really live for | |
| So I don' t give a bout what you got to say today | |
| Spilling champagne, on my damn shoes | |
| Lost my damn brain, don' t know what to do | |
| Smoking sticky, bitches strictly on my case | |
| Leave em wishing, I been glitching, glitching, glitching | |
| When the god descend dem get reverend they drop dem head dawg | |
| From dem left me out, I get sicker than salmonella | |
| Granny hit me up and then tell me that I am destined, | |
| All of these lil niggas they boring, uninteresting | |
| Got no time to waste on that | |
| I' m Riddick, they fade to black | |
| Get the cash and make it stack | |
| When I hit 6, won' t even bat | |
| Put a hole inside the map, | |
| Put a hole inside the map | |
| Your city sick well yo my city sicker | |
| When i get low I fill my soul with liquor aye | |
| My family is all I really live for | |
| So I don' t give a bout what you got to say today | |
| Spilling champagne, on my damn shoes | |
| Lost my damn brain, don' t know what to do | |
| Smoking sticky, bitches strictly on my case | |
| Leave em wishing, I been glitching, glitching, glitching |
| zuò qǔ : Malik Hall Christopher Rose | |
| zuò cí : Malik Hall Christopher Rose | |
| Your city sick well yo my city sicker | |
| When i get low I fill my soul with liqour aye | |
| My family is all I really live for | |
| So I don' t give a bout what you got to say today | |
| Spilling champagne, on my damn shoes | |
| Lost my damn brain, don' t know what to do | |
| Smoking sticky, bitches strictly on my case | |
| Leave em wishing, I been glitching, on a mission | |
| We can' t but you can join my religion | |
| Drop that pin and I will go to where you stay | |
| This that get back, make a nigga wish that he had thought about it ' fore he said it | |
| Brandons, Black Rock, I was on my desktop plotting on this moment now I' m ready | |
| I just drained my acc, I' m bout to make some more | |
| Buss the pack and put it back inside a mason jar, | |
| Shit get serious and I don' t gotta say no more | |
| Shit get serious | |
| Your city sick well yo my city sicker | |
| When i get low I fill my soul with liquor aye | |
| My family is all I really live for | |
| So I don' t give a bout what you got to say today | |
| Spilling champagne, on my damn shoes | |
| Lost my damn brain, don' t know what to do | |
| Smoking sticky, bitches strictly on my case | |
| Leave em wishing, I been glitching, glitching, glitching | |
| When the god descend dem get reverend they drop dem head dawg | |
| From dem left me out, I get sicker than salmonella | |
| Granny hit me up and then tell me that I am destined, | |
| All of these lil niggas they boring, uninteresting | |
| Got no time to waste on that | |
| I' m Riddick, they fade to black | |
| Get the cash and make it stack | |
| When I hit 6, won' t even bat | |
| Put a hole inside the map, | |
| Put a hole inside the map | |
| Your city sick well yo my city sicker | |
| When i get low I fill my soul with liquor aye | |
| My family is all I really live for | |
| So I don' t give a bout what you got to say today | |
| Spilling champagne, on my damn shoes | |
| Lost my damn brain, don' t know what to do | |
| Smoking sticky, bitches strictly on my case | |
| Leave em wishing, I been glitching, glitching, glitching |
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