SWITCH Lyrics

Yea

Don't talk to me

Getting this money so constantly

So why you talking down on me?

I'm tryna rock, and I roll

Finna close down the store

Yea yea, bitch I got some goal-goal-goal-goals

I might make a switch, you and your bitch to me and my bitch

There's no chance of saving shit

Come in the night, see what we make of it

Problems becoming my favorite, prolly because i'm ignorant

Part of mind still immigrant, people ain't peaking my interest

Speaking of which got the ice on the wrist

Blinding my eyes I'm retiring rich

I got the status fulfilling my wish

Hit up the studio I'm cooking a hit

Chill in the crib and start eating some grits

American psycho I live in a film

Shit start to look like a thriller to kill

Ion even know what the fuck is real

Jaded through time got these dues to bill

If you want me tomorrow please don't waste my time

Know it's hard to be honest when you can't confide

Imma make a switch

I fucked that bitch in the middle of Ritz huh

I might make a switch

I fucked that bitch in the middle of Ritz yea

I might make a switch

I fucked that bitch in the middle of Ritz huh

I might make a switch

I fucked that bitch in the middle of Ritz yea yea

Got this Cartier on my wrist call it Jay-Z (yea, yea)

Blue faces when I'm around I know they hate me

i just gotta say, Maz come through from around the way

Pray to god I don't piss in your grave

Miami my garden but i ain't Rosay

Faking on me boy ain't no way

Now i'm back to the start shit

Know you can't stand when you up in the moshpit

Maz to the Beat like i'm Steve to the Austin

Moving my scene now i'm Boston to Brockton

Oooh, you change so often

Know my chains enormous

You know that I run it when you pull up on me girl

I know that you're way too cold

These days move slow and you keep your heart closed

I know that you're fleeting through time

3 years passed by and you can't stop lying to yourself

You should just enjoy yourself

You can't rely on no one else

You should just enjoy yourself

You can't rely on no one else

I'm enjoying banking statements and I'm getting more complacent

Face it, it's the face that's going places

Detached from minds like Patrick Bateman

Spent a rack on a couple vases, I think the Chi can feel amazing

Kill me an opp but the name ain't Mason

Third eye they'll never beep beep me

Fuck a therapist, awareness ain't free

Keep trying my sanity

Everybody just so me me me

Keep the eye on the bag like the CDC

My music just waiting to leak

I'm tryna move out to cali

Lately had no places to be

I'm living this life so they make a movie about me

I'm just a self centered mothafukaaaaaaa

and they probably right

I don't let these hoes get into my life

I do not be trusting nobody, I move like John Gotti, you pussy be acting like ———