Switch Talk

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2wo2imes [Intro] Richslime You know I'm fuckin-rocking,nigga Point south right now All my niggas go crash out this shit [One Verse] On point south and I'm sticked the fuck up Got a lot of choppas, know I'm strapped the fuck up Got russian shooters, know they masked up fuck up They hopping out of the car, they wrapping shit up Got young ass shooters and they backing shit up Ain't make it proper, what you trapping for what? I'm fuckin' on a bitch, she bagging shit up I love that plata so I stack that shit up I'm pouring blood, you know it stay in my cup Exposed the nigga, 'cause I know he ain't tough He moving funny so you know I'm gon' up I quickdraw gang for real you know I'm gon' bust I slimed your "OG-man" I knew he gon' run It's never them you know is only about us I'm trafficano, so I'm pushing 'em trucks We hopping out of the car we do 'em like Duck In Balifornia and I'm rocking my Chucks That switch up on me, so you better not mug He pulled up on the way and got his ass slumpеd Your momma geeking she be smoking that dust Just sprayed a nigga, hе got hit with them slugs My diamonds came from Kongo, know they gon' bust Got MOS, I put that shit on my trip Red dot sight - How the fuck I'm gon' miss? Got to 20 stitches now they got grip Tried pull up on the way - we shot up his whip That nigga bluffing, so I'm taking his stick Just popped a nigga now I got him too stiff I'm Jefe-Sito I can get your ass dipped Got two pistols, how the fuck I'm gon' slip? I'm always lurking know I'm taking high risk I'm fucking on this bitch I know she ain't shit Just ran up with the shit I did him like Wick They say I'm chosen, yeah, I know I got picked I'm fucking on two hoes we just made a flick I'm RSG and no, we not tryna clique Got two two traphouses and they on Flint That switch talking everybody get hit Smoking opps you know we do 'em like spliffs Hit a stain, I just might ice out my wrist Two pints, you know that shit worth my fit Bake the cake, you know I'm catching my fish Just planked a nigga, now you know, he a dish Just crossed a nigga out, I just use my bitch Shit legendary, how I'm hitting that stick I'm counting niggas, man, I feel like MadMax He a false claimer then he got his ass whacked We stomped a nigga now we did him like that Gen 5 on me you know it's all black Just robbed a nigga, he got slimed in his trap Burner phones, 'cause we know that shit tapped Mafiosso, so you know I move tact' She lovin' on a gang, she got shit tatted You beefin' online, we put that on wax On front street with my burgundy flag Man, send me on a mission, know I'm gon' spaz My nigga [?], you know they gon' crash I having shooters, yeah, I got' em on staff You braggin' on the bitch, you know she got smacked I'm baseballa fo' real, I'm throwing up hat Not RSG, then you ain't getting no dap I'm living by the sword, I never gon' lack These transations got my pockets so fat I'm rich snake, for real, you know I kill rats Stacking all that paper, yeah, I got stashes Got ghetto bitches and they always got lashes Got beams up on that glick you know they be flashing Got too much tasks, I don't even do flaggin'