Switches & AR’s

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Sauce Walka] Police shoot a kid and get paid double We don't make this shit no better, we gang bang and kill each other Wish I could just live in peace, but I gotta keep my cutter You ain't gotta watch no movie to see how Alpo killed his brother (I'm working on dying) We survin' in the gutter (Ayy, Tizz, light 'em up) Frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt, switches Ambulance outside in the trenches Black man layin' in his blood where the fence is Nephew seen his uncle die, he defenseless Auntie need her man back on his wishlist Young niggas on demon time wearin' Christians Squeeze with gloves on, OJ Simpson Big bro sellin' crack but he simpin' Spendin' all his profit on bitches He got two kids wearin' Dickie But he got his ho in Givenchy Baby mama late on the rent How you put them blades on your whip? Forgiato's on your spaceship House the size of a bag of chips [Chorus: Sauce Walka] Bulletproof around my Cullinan 'cause the gutter done left me scarred Ain't no way that you my brudda'nem, if you leave me behind my bars This street politics, no government, all of the judgement gon' be ours Tryna save lil' blood and cousin'nem from them switches & ARs From them switches & ARs Tryna save lil' blood and cousin'nem from them switches & ARs From them switches & ARs Tryna save lil' blood and cousin'nem from them switches & ARs From them switches & ARs [Verse 2: Freeway] Philly is my city, youngin's out here livin' sloppy Friday they pray junior, go outside and kill their ahki That's why we tote metal, desert eagles, far as movies we don't nino We saw Benny kill Carlito, we surviving in the ghetto Niggas, ch-ch-choppas Young niggas tryna hit they opps up Slid down then they got boxed up Kill him then he got locked up They laugh, said it's the opps not us He still playin' cops and robbers Last week, got the block shot up Young chick 'bout to go and twerk Yeah, she'd rather fuck than work Hit his enemies then he left town, now his enemies 'bout to kill his pop My nigga young, had a wet block '98 learned how to set up shot Before I signed to the Roc, moved real rocks on the little block Yeah that was us, grab the bird double up Told my nigga "Take that bird to the table, bag it up" Then we switched it up, now we popular And our chips is up I know my mama, proud of us [Chorus: Sauce Walka] Bulletproof around my Cullinan 'cause the gutter done left me scarred Ain't no way that you my brudda'nem, if you leave me behind my bars This street politics, no government, all of the judgement gon' be ours Tryna save lil' blood and cousin'nem from them switches & ARs From them switches & ARs Tryna save lil' blood and cousin'nem from them switches & ARs From them switches & ARs Tryna save lil' blood and cousin'nem from them switches & ARs From them switches & ARs