Switching Lanez ft. CooKKidd Lyrics

I can't tell a lie

They is not my kind

Aye they is not my kind and that's on God

They ain't playing right

Go head and take a life

Take a life go take a life I had to get my paper right

Say Baby Boi ain't playing right

Them youngins keep on wildin shit'll never be the same

I'm looking for low mileage she done been around the gang

Every lo I'm at be private I can't kick it wit a lame

I wrecked my whip it took a month to pop back out and switch a lane

Dummy Boi they think they ready to go take a life

Be scared when they go make a life I had to get my paper right

Say Baby boi ain't playing right tf they mean

Been filling up my shoebox it match my jeans tell em what it is

641 born and fucking raised

Hit em in his shit I'll have em looking dazed

These bitches ain't shit that's why I keep my distance

Money coming in yeah I'm in a new position

Stacking stacking stacking got to focus on my plan

Told my momma yesterday Imma be the best that I can

Never switching on my niggas that's sum I can't do

My neck real cold yeah I swear it got the flu

Yeah my bitch too bad whatever she want you know Imma buy it yeah

Think you tough you know you ain't like that please lil nigga don't try it yeah

I been off the grid please don't come looking for me

I sit back and chill and count this money by my lonely

A lot of you niggas ain't wit it claiming you real but know you flaw yeah

Bitches be wanting relations Imma be real I just want yo jaws yeah

Clocking in and out this summer I'm on a fucking mission

Keep my head high gang wit me we making smart decisions

Them youngins keep on wildin shit'll never be the same

I'm looking for low mileage she done been around the gang

Every lo I'm at be private I can't kick it wit a lame

I wrecked my whip it took a month to pop back out and switch a lane

Dummy Boi they think they ready to go take a life

Be scared when they go make a life I had to get my paper right

Say Baby boi ain't playing right tf they mean

Been filling up my shoebox it match my jeans tell em what it is

I been down broke before shit that was this year cant tell a lie

Don't hang around a lot of these niggas because they ain't my kind

Mo money mo problems that there ain't a fact

I started seeing money coming left my problems in the past

Aye say lil shawty playing pressure that's a catfish at her best

Serving lessons fuck a test I spin it once won't double back

Wicked boi a player fuck a rat the streets fucked up they praising em

Can't post up in the city rather go and stack this paper up

Can't hate the boi

I bet a lot gone say they made the boi

I came up off of dice aint punch no clock I'm paper chasing boi

Don't care bout who they is can't fuck wit me I'm trying to run it up

They say them niggas turnt they hating us but they hoe wanna fuck

I'm locked up in my mode aint hit the yo in bout 2 months

Them niggas flexing on the net but the whole time that shit a front

They trying to go to war wit me I told em this aint what they want

They cross that line I swear to God like Tupac we gone hit em up

Them youngins keep on wildin shit'll never be the same

I'm looking for low mileage she done been around the gang

Every lo I'm at be private I can't kick it wit a lame

I wrecked my whip it took a month to pop back out and switch a lane

Dummy Boi they think they ready to go take a life

Be scared when they go make a life I had to get my paper right

Say Baby boi ain't playing right tf they mean

Been filling up my shoebox it match my jeans tell em what it is