Switchin' Lanes Lyrics

They prolly catch me on the highway switchin' lanes

I'm catchin' cuts through the traffic that's what make my brain insane

Oh, I'm sorry sorry I had a buss ya brain

When I bust this fuckin' choppa I'ma make you feel a major pain

I'm walkin' with a shotty on my side tryna flip a nigga

Can you see the demon in my eyes tryna kill a nigga

I'm smokin' on that broccoli while I'm chillin' with the skrillas

You say you servin, but you know I've been a dealer

I'm walkin' with a limp cuz a choppa on my hip

All my niggas been gorillas walkin' round with nanaclips

And you say you been a dealer but ain't never sold a zip

Puttin' all them kids in the prison, call that nigga kipp

For them fuck niggas hadda take a breath

Steppin' right into the lane get your stupid ass left

Why y'all fake ass niggas don't be listenin' to the real bitch you might be deaf

I be loaded, loaded, loaded off the dope, dope, dope

And she wrote it, wrote it, wrote it, hit her in the throat, throat

Smellin' all the fumes in the gas get your ass smoked

And you say you've been a demon but bitch you livin' with the pope

Don't come up in this party on that hot shit

All that talkin' that you're doin' gon get your ass hit

And I'm ridin' in a double R cuz a nigga really rich

And I heard you tryna sacrifice tryna put him in a pit

You still doin' all that talkin' pick your mans up

All this money on my mind gotta run them bands up

You doin' all that actin' in the rented Bentley truck

Been a Ricobaby since a youngin' bitch we stick him up

I'm walkin' with a shotty on my side tryna flip a nigga

Can you see the demon in my eyes tryna kill a nigga

I'm smokin' on that broccoli while I'm chillin' with the skrillas

You say you servin, but you know I've been a dealer