Inconsistent

By Glizz

Released on February 7, 2025

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[Verse 1: Glizz]

Normally, Whitney, I bring her friend Bobby, but this pack here a Caucasian one

Tryna connect with my Asian one

How you say, "Bad man," in your native tongue?

Pray for the best, prepare for the worst, so I'm ready whenever the occasion come

The chatty ting overly dead, don't talk about bread if you ain't breaking none

Any intros that I make to the plug, understand, I'm a need me a management fee

I can't trust this ho, but she cute, a forbidden fruit like Adam and Eve

When I turn on this line, R9 in his prime, literally nothing еlse matters to me

Plan A was bagging up B, choking it out and grabbing hеr weave


[Verse 2: AntsLive]

Ayo, throw me a Glizz type beat, I can rap my life for any old tempo

These man are just temporary lit, but my shit popping like Coke and Mentos

If I see it, I need it, I'm swiping right like Tinder or till at a Tesco's

Really hope when I make this mill, it won't be the last like I'm on death row

This singer said she don't know my music, stop lying

Language barrier, a baddie from Munich, she out my league like Bayern

Resurrection settings, I had to step in, the whole rap scene been dying

I'm giving out antidote, my medicine rap and flows, them flying

[Chorus: Glizz & AntsLive]

Yo, I'm an inconsistent rapper cah I'm a consistent trapper

That one bad but her sister badder, same old Glizz with a different swagger

I'm inconsistent with her cah I'm a consistent winner

IG private, slim thick figure, I might just eat this kitty for dinner

I might take my girl to the bando, let her know how man bought this bag

I might take my one to the bank, let her know that it's more than rap

I got five missed calls in this cell, if she was a fiend, I would call her back

I got five bad ones by the venue, tryna squeeze four in this touring van

The head, guillotine, I got smoke, nicotine

I'm a trap boy, not a city boy, never been, Libertine

We had pain growing up, now the views going up

I can't fail, give 'em hell, don't take L's, we throw 'em up


[Verse 3: Glizz]

Lock me in a room with any one of them man, let's see who leaves with a line that beats

I've been stuck to the curb so long, me and my sanity playing hide and seek

Retail therapy, fighting depression, trying on kicks just to find my feet

It's hard being bait when you still move weight, I beg a man please let me grind in peace

See them boy that weren't there when I needed them, it turns out that they needed me

And don't ever get man confused, I don't beef with them, they got beef with me

Couldn't pick up the plaque like a back pass, I sent my black star, he don't speak in Twi

Don't talk to Frank, come and speak with Glee and remember when nobody believed in me


[Verse 4: AntsLive]

Remember that nobody believed in us until I fulfilled what I said that I could do

I ain't ever trapped one day in my life, you can go and ask Glizz what the cat's and buj do

Too many cooks, might spoil the dish, get out the kitchen, let the master cook food

My young boy on a payroll, he was swinging his knife, tryna be Mace Windu

Way before I dropped songs on SoundCloud, I got my badge like the patch on Stoney

I trap shows up and down this country and now I got fans up and down, Nairobi

I had one looking like Naomi, other one like Angelina Jolie

Back then, buy me a bogus Rollie, now I got diamonds bigger than a bogie

[Chorus: Glizz & AntsLive]

I'm an inconsistent rapper cah I'm a consistent trapper

That one bad but her sister badder, same old Glizz with a different swagger

I'm inconsistent with her cah I'm a consistent winner

IG private, slim thick figure, I might just eat this kitty for dinner

I might take my girl to the bando, let her know how man bought this bag

I might take my one to the bank, let her know that it's more than rap

I got five missed calls in this cell, if she was a fiend, I would call her back

I got five bad ones by the venue, tryna squeeze four in this touring van

The head, guillotine, I got smoke, nicotine

I'm a trap boy, not a city boy, never been, Libertine

We had pain growing up, now the views going up

I can't fail, give 'em hell, don't take L's, we throw 'em up