Glitchin

I be with niggas that's hot-headed
If I ain't get 'em, my dawg did it
We got 'em scared, it's okay, I get it
We got 'em scared, it's okay, I get it
Get in position, it's finna go down
Get in position, they comin' around
Cover your ears, it's finna get loud
Tell all them kids to go in the house

Make 'em regret everything they did
Make 'em regret everything they said
Make 'em regret that they went against us
But it's too late that I made the bet
Somebody should've told 'em, it was suicide
Somebody should've told 'em, "Ask the other side"

Hey, batter-batter, hey, batter-batter swing
Hey, batter-batter, hey, batter-batter swing
I'ma mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop 'em off the park, then I'm glitchin'

I'll overreact, shit, my finger been itchy
Stick out some net when my shooter be twitchin'
These bullets massage and get rid of the tension
These niggas be chattin' and talk like they dissin'
I don't like to talk, like, I got a tooth missin'
My nina not married, so she never misses
I swim wit' them sharks, not the regular fishes
Can't wait to catch him and light up his britches

F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f, fuck these niggas, I'm glitchin' again
Walk to the wood with my stick in my hand

Playin' that bitch, she be mobbin' wit' her friend
I said I was done, and I did it again
Spin, spin, I'm spinnin' again
Loaded the clip, and I gave 'em the end
Spin, spin, I'm spinnin' again
Not takin' my time, gotta go for the win

This ain't my camera, come pose for the picture
What's goin' on? He asleep in the picture
I'm waitin' to see, I'm coming to get you
I'm stepping' alone, I'm doin' it wit' you
I do what I do, and they clapping for me
I do what I do, and they're watching me
They jockin' me, I got 'em jockin' me

Make 'em regret everything they did
Make 'em regret everything they said
Make 'em regret that they went against us
But it's too late that I made the bet
Somebody should've told 'em, it was suicide
Somebody should've told 'em, "Ask the other side"

Hey, batter-batter, hey, batter-batter swing
Hey, batter-batter, hey, batter-batter swing
I'ma mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop 'em off the park, then I'm glithcin'

F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f, fuck these niggas, I'm glitchin' again
Walk to the wood with my stick in my hand