SWISHERS AND SWITCHBLADES Lyrics

I been steppin' with them killas, we gorillas from the cut

Name yo' price and sell yo' soul, I'm gettin' scrilla from the mud

Out in Memphis, totin' pistols, wear no colors, I still thug

Ain't fucks that I could give, you bitches ain't been worth a buck

So say what's up

If you know me you know I be stayin' in the mix

Been knockin' speakers, kickin' doors and pushin' hella bricks

Was overseas, I did some things, I ain't explainin' shit

We popped them bottles, fuck them models, what you know 'bout this?

I don't need 'em

I raise the price, proceed to bleed 'em

Trigga squeezin

I'm poppin' percs and get to fiendin

Ain't no reason

You fuck with me, I bring deletion

And Imma demon

I roll my blunts and keep it cutthroat

Make 'em choke, I be rolling with the vacant ones

I take your fanbase, make 'em mine and leave a shotty gun

Check my numbers, see the plays, you think you hot or sumn?

You whinin' like a bitch, no text, I ain't reply to nun

Could give a fuck

I smoke a pack and roll 'em up

Inside my blunt

And pass 'em down to share a puff

I pop the trunk

You motherfuckers quick to duck

And you 'bout what?

I'm rollin, count like 40 sumn