Swich’d

Lyrics

[Chorus 4x] I be in and out of traffic Switchin' lanes on 'em, yeah, uh Switchin' lanes on 'em [Verse 1] Really get out the mud Theses niggas be actin' Independent shit for real These niggas get back hand I been dodgin' every demon in form of distractions I done gave 'em fair warning It's over, I'm blackin' Loser niggas, I ain't with it I see 'em pretendin' Rather fake it 'til you make it to look like you winnin' I pray you niggas really stackin' more than you spendin' Because the ending could be worse off than how you beginnin' In lately, shit been gettin' crazy They energy shady I keep my hand on my 380, that's my little baby I bet she listens when I tell her, "you'll never can phase me" I used to dose off on the purp The kush has me Asian Fuck a roof bitch Couldn't wear a wig up on my shit Let the wind blow Slow jams, on my vibe shit I ain't want to keep her She's just somethin' to high with Runnin' through the night on my fly shit [Chorus 4x] I be in and out of traffic Switchin' lanes on 'em, yeah, uh Switchin' lanes on 'em [Verse 2] Look, never quit Boy I'm too legit See they counterfeits On my shit, Caddy with the stick I be movin' quick Couples hoes, hit 'em on the low You would never know Pimp a flow Never let it show and she call me bro Puttin' out a swisher as I pull up to the Wing Stop Used to roll a Hooptie on them Vogues with the screen drop Can't be out here slippin', she gon hit you with the screen shot Niggas want to kill you cause you livin' what they dream 'bout Renegade, shinin' in the shade Never been afraid Player ways Just how I was raise It's the way I'm made Ridin' to that Pac The speakers bumpin' out that Thug Life Partna flippin' with me and he rollin' up them drugs right Hit me for I even bend that corna Hopin' out this motherfucka and I smell like Marijuana Give a fuck 'bout what they say I'ma go 'til I'm a gona See 'em try to bite the style But we ain't givin' out no loana mothafuckas [Chorus 4x] I be in and out of traffic Switchin' lanes on 'em, yeah, uh Switchin' lanes on 'em [Verse 3] Look another dolla Another day This shit is wild You gotta pray 'Em youngins got that murder on they mind And I'm just tryin' to make it out alive Movin' through the city with my cap low Keep it to yourself They call you asshole Don't wanna be yo partna, won't get paid When they see you shinin' They throwin' shade Used to ride a Gold BBS with the frame (?) Sold it to my partna Got another with the top back Now I got the Corvette motor in the Cadillac Plottin' on some new shit Bet they gon be mad at that (?) nigga I ain't got it say it I just got the glow In your feelings Know why you be hatin' cause I got yo hoe In and out the pussy When I finish, I be out the door Can't be treatin' Whataburger bitches like they Pappadeaux, no!