Switches Lyrics

I just dropped another ten, so they gon' spend again

We couldn't find out where he at, so we gon' kill his twin

Broke out bad, but we got blickin', so we lockin' in

And everybody with me, family screamin', fuck a friend

A nigga mood and shit get wicked, we got Glock with switches

That how you know his ass a bitch, he said too much to bitches

I just be fuckin' on that hoe, can't put her in my business

And I see bloodshed when it's smoke, can't take you niggas serious

I just see bloodshed when it's smoke, I've been havin' too much money

Fuck these niggas, cuz they broke, and I've been stankin' this shit off

All night a nigga woke, tryna make it to the top

But I didn't have a coach, really had my own plan

Cuz I remember I was poor, and I got my heart broke

Put my trust into a hole, can't even let this shit be crazy

But I ain't even trippin' though, out on time, locked up

But I never lost a ho, out on times I got out of

It wasn't shit to off the scope, we just watch a nigga dope

If he come out, it's a go, mask on, guns up

Everybody on the floor, but we know this shit a risk

It ain't buck, you gotta blow, if he scurrin', his ass a ghost

I just dropped another ten, so they gon' spend again

We come find out where he at, so we gon' kill his twin

Bro got bad, but we got blickin', so we lockin' in

And everybody with me, family screamin', fuck a friend

A nigga mood and shit get wicked, we got Glock with switches

That how you know his ass a bitch, he said too much to bitches

I just be fuckin' on that ho, can't put her in my business

And I see bloodshed when it's smoke, can't take you niggas serious

Can't take you as a threat for shit, all that poppin' on the net

But I know your ass a bitch, all these niggas postin' guns

Pussy boy, we havin' sticks, but let's get back to this money

I can't really pop my shit, used to rap about my struggle

Now I'm really livin' lit, and I got my own shit

Spent some thousands on the fit, used to run up in your shit

I remember hittin' licks, now I'm makin' so much money

You would think it counterfeit, remember findin' out no cases

Ain't nobody have my back, I couldn't even call a soul

I hope they remember that, I couldn't even change my clothes

I was really livin' that, I had cut off all my bros

I hurt some of them, some rats, that's why some of them get clapped

I just dropped another ten, so they gon' spend again

We couldn't find out where he at, so we gon' kill his twin

Bro got bad, but we got blickin', so we lockin' in

And everybody with me, family screamin', fuck a friend

A nigga mood and shit get wicked, we got Glock with switches

That how you know his ass a bitch, he said too much to bitches

I just be fuckin' on that hoe, can't put her in my business

And I see bloodshed when it's smoke, can't take you niggas seriously