TURN SOFT TO HARD ft. Ringboy Pablo Lyrics

Fuck these motherfuckin' batteries

Man, y'all come, bruh

About time I'm on the way, man

Got this nigga sit right here

Ayy

Me and Swan bustin' plays out the 550

Got the switchy, Out fuck the sizzy

And we got some fire-ass fetty, come and fuck with me

If you want these cleans, lil' nigga, I need a buck fifty

Go to North Dakota, 30 days, you can touch 50

Ice, soft, hard, dog but we ain't got no weed

Been sitting for 3 days & I made six G's

If we fuck & that cooda clean, you can call on me

Thought we was off the hook, them bitches put the dog on me

And I still can't believe a fiend put the law on me

And in the kitchen, I perform like I'm Chef Boyardee

And I'm just like Enterprise, I'll give a nigga a key

And I'll mix your dope, lil' nigga, but that's gon' be a fee

I put my brother in the chain, put your brother on a tee

You sell weed and you smoke, keep on fuckin' up yo re

Finna sit outside a nigga trap & steal a couple fiends

Long live my nigga Von, still get it by any means

I just gotta a 4 of Trish, broddy, get a couple creams

I know that motherfucker dead, its yellow tape on the scene

Just like that nigga Nas, I be trappin' out in Queens

Bruh, I know these pills real, I just got them from my fiend

Gave em dog for the script, he called my phone with some lean

Gon' put it over a bitch, my plug phone & the triple beam

I'ma find another bitch, if you ever cause a scene

If it don't save my life, save it, hoe, it ain't no I and Team

Don't got no hoes callin' my shit now, but it's a lot of fiends

Don't want no nigga in my circle if we ain't on the same thing

Come back an cop, bitch, we locked in

If it's the same thing, I think I'm bein' followed

This bitch the wire im finna lane change

When the Feds come in town, I gotta get the fuck up out of Dodge

Bruh, them hot as hell, they just had a shootout on the lodge

I got love for my baby swan, you know that's big five

My Cousin snitched on a motherfucker, he a bitch now

All I think about is sellin' dope, I be glitched out

He beatin' on his chest like he crazy, bring the switch out

State troopers been hot as hell, I gotta switch Routes

And auntie pop my eyes when she ain't bring that trish out

Turn soft to hard yeah

Niggas wanna be like us

But phone don't slap enough

Move ice and dog, yeah

They tell me they want em unhit

I charge em 150 for it

Cuz this shit raw, yeah

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