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tata taktumi - glitch x pulse كلمات أغنية

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[part i: “glitch”]
[verse 1]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i pull up in that sp_ceship
make a b_tch crease her facelift
talk my sh_t on vibrations
808 conversations, 101s on some greatness
public miseducation
all i read now is statements
ones and oh’s is amazing
that sh_t looks like the matrix
all this cash off the basics
this that hustle, that patience
i count stacks by the faces
i get lit by the aces (ah–)
got it straight out the bas_m_nt (ah–)
flip my check off a day shift (ah–)
i put ice on my shoulder (ah–)
he gon’ duck immigration (nah)
b_tch i’m back now, check my stats now
all these clips on me, i might black out
i was broke then, but this ain’t that now
knock on fiji, the vvss splash now
titi’s cashed out, i stayed humble
i’ve seen kingdoms, watched them crumble
i’ve seen titans, watch them fumble
this ain’t eden, this that jungle
i got options on options (ah–)
i need bad b_tches only
i get top on the phone now
b_tch, i feel like i’m doechii (ah–)
yeah they came to see tata (ah–)
show me tits from the nosebleeds (ah–)
i cut deals at the garden (ah–)
locked down right next to og (yeah)
why these b_tches tripping? (yeah)
i ain’t lucky, i’m different (yeah)
paid your price of admission (yeah)
that don’t come with ambition (yeah)
who cook up out the kitchen?
who move sets after christmas? (yeah)
who put product on cds? (yeah)
turn that cd to christians (yeah)
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
this that sh_t on the game
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
this that sh_t on the game
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2]
tell me who can go harder
hitlist every name barter
i might book me a charter
i might pull up on all ’em
clear my throat and go dahmer
i ain’t one for the drama
that ain’t convo, that’s comments
tell her step up her grammar
i might need to see commas
you might catch me in brooklyn (ah–)
yea i stay with a baddie
she wipe tears on the prada
she so boujee and bratty (ah–)
i got all i could dream of (ah–)
i give praise to the most high (ah–)
gemini motivation
i need all of that multi
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
this that sh_t on the game
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
this that sh_t on the game
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[part ii: “pulse”]
[intro: timbaland]
freaky_freaky_
[beatboxing]
oo!

[verse 3]
(yea, yea, ah)
you’re gone and you’re in it
telling you i’m at my limit
got to give myself a budget
how much am i willing to take of your bullsh_t
you can swear that we’re done
but then right when i’m gone
you won’t let me move on
i know it

[pre_chorus]
taking my time
living a lie
and maybe i’m
part of it
[chorus]
come check my pulse
got that sixth sense for love
don’t make me fall
just so you get your rush
come check my pulse
got that sixth sense i’m done
it ain’t your fault
that you can’t keep my love

[segue]
oh, oh
nah_nah_nah_nah_nah

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