Glitch lyrics

[Intro]
Baby breeze

[Chorus: Badda TD]
If they gave pay for being real, my n*gga I would be rich
I put pain in all them sounds, they said I wouldn't be sh*t
Mama told me I'll prevail, I feed the streets with these nicks
My homie tired of the cell, he in the jail for these bricks
These chips, these chicks
I fell in love with the streets, b*tch
Won't snitch, plead fifth
Life is a game, I'ma G glitch
G sh*t, don't miss
I shoot my shot on the beat, swish
Take risks, don't trip
They said we won't, then we both did

[Verse 1: Badda TD]
Old b*tch, old sh*t
Ain't going back to that broke sh*t
Throw hit, go Rick
He wanna play give 'еm whole clip
They watching my life, it's a wholе clip
I put in that pain for the whole clique
I never switch on the bros, skip
To all them days where we tote grips
And a n*gga ain't fine in the mornin'
Waking up mournin', missing my dawgies
For them n*ggas that think they on sh*t
Bro keep clips, he ain't missing no target
How we came from the mud, now we ballin'
Why I never drop, say a young n*gga stallin'
Tried to sell me some Perc's, ain't want it
Working all night, ain't sleep from mornin'
[Chorus: Badda TD]
If they gave pay for being real, my n*gga I would be rich
I put pain in all them sounds, they said I wouldn't be sh*t
Mama told me I'll prevail, I feed the streets with these nicks
My homie tired of the cell, he in the jail for these bricks
These chips, these chicks
I fell in love with the streets, b*tch
Won't snitch, plead fifth
Life is a game I'ma G glitch
G sh*t, don't miss
I shoot my shot on the beat, swish
Take risks, don't trip
They said we won't, then we both did

[Verse 2: Rowdy Rebel]
Man, don't get me back on my bullsh*t
Ridin' 'round with a full clip
Water dripping like a faucet
'Cause the sh*t on my neck it be costin'
I came a long way from this street sh*t
Runnin' round with my heat b*tch
Runnin' round tryna cap sh*t
Runnin' round tryna whack sh*t
No cap, b*tch
They said all this trap sh*t
Run this rap sh*t (Rap sh*t)
But I ain't never trapped
I just whacked sh*t (Just whacked sh*t)
I tried to do scams
It wasn't happening
Card wasn't cracking
Plus we always had action
n*gga, I do no chattin' (What?)
Only time you see me, chain snappin'
I mean no questions I'm asking
My reaction
Fire, flttt, like a dragon (Baow, huh?)
b*tch, I'm pistol packin' (Huh?)
b*tch, I keep my ratchet
This fast, rappers start hatin', n*gga, yeah, I get it cracking
Dipset, pull up on that n*gga all in traffic
[Chorus: Badda TD]
If they gave pay for being real, my n*gga, I would be rich
I put pain in all them sounds, they said I wouldn't be sh*t
Mama told me I'll prevail, I feed the streets with these nicks
My homie tired of the cell, he in the jail for these bricks
These chips, these chicks
I fell in love with the streets, b*tch
Won't snitch, plead fifth
Life is a game, I'ma G glitch
G sh*t, don't miss
I shoot my shot on the beat, swish
Take risks, don't trip
They said we won't, then we both did
Old b*tch