switch flow ft. Officialjay Lyrics

Yo

Is that switch though

I'm putting my face on there

Okay

Yo

Catch up, we doing bad, yeah we on that nigga ass

Police, I am looking, so you know that men gon' change the tag

So you know that men gon' change the plates

Bitch, time for we throw a race

Kick a door, I want his face

Post it outside where you stay

In the stew, dirty Drake

Don't play with gang, can't one to the face

I'm on the here like a motherfucking lace

I'm on the here like a cap in the bottom

Go in the block, I'm gas full throttle

Lights can't shoot, names ain't no water

I'm on the block, I'm clutching Berettas

Lil' C, that's my first year

I just like to help him

He diss on the gang, now he laying on the scratchers

Don't call the feds, they cannot help you

How we gon' be if you don't got a weapon

Yo gang, they not even stepping

Caught not bad, the old partner, he wrenched us

Big on the gang, that boy on his lenses

I need me a black, Lil' C, they been scratching

I'm ahead of the game, so that's why I'm flexing

Big and Glock, he come with swishers

Don't fuck with dude, they say he a menace

I'm in the mouth, yo, just like a dentist

She sucking my dick, I ain't even finished

I'm on a five rack, so that's why I'm winning

He don't got a car, so how's he spending

That boy, he just rapped

He not really living

You're rapping too easy, I'm thinking about quitting

Big on the gang, get shot till I'm sitting

If I get to the top, I'ma spit out a Bentley

Drankos, they RIPs

The opps know they can't fuck with me

We try to cop fans, we do the dance

Make your bitch pussy

For real

We sliding down your block, that 556

Yeah, they stuck with me

Pull the whole up in your back, that's it for me

Come throw me

We got drinks

Hit it if you play

We dropping loads, yeah, I know where you stay

Yeah, lil' nigga, we on the way

I caught up with Lacky, I killed his dad

Got a Mexican plug, we call him Tad

I'm chasing the bread, I ain't chasing the hoes

Walk down with a cake, lil' booty ass froze

Put it off on the T and then go strike a pose

I'm one of her heirs until he get old

I'm sipping that drink, I ain't catching no cold

Hell nah, I ain't never get sick

I'm calling the place, that bro go bleak

Don't mention my name, I spit out the niggas

I'm not in the mall, but I'm sitting out here

Had to go on the drip, bro, pay me to switch

Had to go on the drip, bro, pay me to talk

These 556's gon' clean your block

I'm here with the K, yeah, buddy, first off

I'm up in the 5' with the Drake and his lock

I spot him, we got him, this ain't B-Box

Try to catch me off, put his ass on fire

Get Pam in the Glock, yeah, the one with the box

This dude wasn't high, we whacking his box

Drake goes A-R-P to Osno, they can't fuck with me

Try the coffee, if we do the dance, make you a beast, please

He like, what time is it now

Yeah, I'm bobbing these 556's

Yeah, they stuck with me

Put a hole up in your back, there's infamy, come fool me

Drake goes A-R-P to Osno, they can't fuck with me

Don't slide up on the street

Pussy coming, try your luck with me

A Glock 19 built in, nigga, come and see

A-R-P, hold a hunnid, don't know why he run from me

But your bitch, she had fun with me

Nah, she never done with me

The JT gym went dumb, you see

Clutch and Glocks, we throw GD

What the fuck going on