GLITCHIN Lyrics – Skrilla

GLITCHIN Lyrics Meaning

[Intro]
He’s talking about walking into a club called Onyx and casually spending a lot of money, like it’s nothing. Then, he shifts to a violent moment where someone tried to approach him and his crew on the block, and they responded by shooting. It’s a quick flex showing money, power, and street life all in one breath.

[Chorus]
He’s feeling high and untouchable, flying like a G6 jet. Again, he mentions blowing a lot of money at Onyx and handling a threat on the block with gunfire. He tries to quit painkillers like Percocets but struggles, saying the alternative pill isn’t working. Then he brags about shooting with deadly accuracy, making his enemies shake or lose control after getting hit.

[Verse 1]
He’s showing off his expensive jewelry, saying his Rolex is made for people from tough neighborhoods like his. Then he calls out someone who got scared when they were about to go on a mission in their car, which he calls the “murder van.” He explains how serious his crew is—when they walk up on someone, they take them out and even turn their memory into a chain. He disrespects a rival by saying they should’ve worn a skirt, calling them weak. That person is now dead, buried, and no one’s coming to defend him. He gives props to someone in his circle, comparing their shooting skills to a basketball move, and says he can’t go anywhere without them. This part is all about loyalty, toughness, and street respect.

[Chorus]
Again, he’s floating high and living large, throwing money at the club and reacting to threats with gunfire. He’s battling with addiction, trying to get clean but failing, and still being violent toward his enemies. His reference to “Curry” points to how quick and accurate he is with his aim.

[Verse 2]
He starts by saying he leaves people messed up, not dancing like Diddy. Then he brags about buying a luxury Fisker Karma and dropping $50,000 on it. He’s shocked at how fast his life changed, like a complete turnaround. He pulls up in a high-end black SUV, dressed in expensive clothes with a gun ready. He warns that if someone gets too close, the gun will mess up their face. He brags about casually telling a woman to perform for him, showing off how bold and dominant he is.
He talks about his wild behavior—shooting at crowds, jumping into fans during shows, and firing a gun that’s loud because it doesn’t have a silencer. He flashes a huge amount of money to his girl, who’s amazed. His crew doesn’t just steal chains—they kill to get them. He threatens that enemies could end up hanging, using a disturbing reference to emphasize how far they’ll go.
Then he talks about being deep into drügs and needing more. He’s mixing pills and feeling reckless. He calls out others who act like they’re killers but haven’t done anything. He remembers how he couldn’t sleep after his first kill. He criticizes people who claim to be about that life but don’t follow through. He compares how his crew folds enemies to origami, meaning they’re precise and efficient. He questions someone who didn’t take revenge for their brother. Even though he sometimes feels bad for his enemies, in the moment, he’s cold and emotionless. He ends this part by saying his crew spins the block so often it’s hard to tell what they’re even killing for anymore. But from his view, it’s like a game—they’re scoring and tracking wins like in basketball.

[Chorus]
He repeats how he’s feeling high and untouchable, spending big money and using violence when threatened. His struggle with drug addiction continues, and he keeps referencing his deadly accuracy in shootouts.

[Outro]
Just some ad-libs, keeping the energy going.