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Never Switch
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Lil Skies
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Oh my God, Chris Sw***s made this You know I'm in this to the end, b*t*h I could never switch I heard them n***as plottin' on me, tell 'em "Make a wish" I was posted at 2-5-0 makin' all the flips Now we smoke zips, she suckin' d**k, no, she can't get a kiss I was down with my brothers so we hit them licks He was sneak dissin' all on Twitter so I f**ked his b*t*h He got a problem, we gon' solve em, bro go get the stick I play for keeps, you get deceased if it comes to my sh*t N***as be hatin' for no reason, let them n***as hate Hе talkin' tough, that boy a bluff, won't say sh*t to my face My brothers trappers, thеy go savage just to get first place Boy, you so average, don't do damage, you just too afraid When I was broke, I looked around, I had nobody left 'Cause I be high and smokin' loud, they think I'm goin' deaf N***as be talkin' 'hind my back like I be fearing death I ain't no tough guy but I know I stand on my respect So please don't say you down to ride if you ain't down to ride That n***a tried to catch my wave and got caught in the tides Don't got a check? Can't get a feature, why you look surprised? B*t*h, I don't owe you, I don't know you, put that on my guys I gotta eat, they love to talk and we know talk is cheap Yo' b*t*h a freak, she let me beat then took me out to eat Know my position, I ain't trippin, Skies, I've been a beast I got my fam, I got my fans, still "F**k my enemies" You know I'm in this to the end, b*t*h I could never switch I heard them n***as plottin' on me, tell 'em "Make a wish" I was posted at 2-5-0 makin' all the flips Now we smoke zips, she suckin' d**k, no, she can't get a kiss I was down with my brothers so we hit them licks He was sneak dissin' all on Twitter so I f**ked his b*t*h He got a problem, we gon' solve em, bro go get the stick I play for keeps, you'll deceased when it comes to my sh*t How can they say I didn't make it? I'm a young n***a in the trap that was vacant Pistol on the wall but it wasn't I made 5 grand, change it to a hundred I made some stripper dance tonight, throw money Turn to Militia Man if he run from me Better not catch him with my headphones dummies I've been the illest killer and I'm still runnin' Broski got signed as he need that money I'm finna f**k it so keep that comin' ? ? ? ? keep that money Percocet got me feelin' like ?, yeah I done few BNBM You wanted smoke in my DM's I caught his a** by the PM My right shooter, they're right there Haters known for CBS everywhere God's hangin' like a gla** chandelier I pulled his car but it's hard when I'm there You know I'm in this to the end, b*t*h I could never switch I heard them n***as plottin' on me, tell 'em "Make a wish" I was posted at 2-5-0 makin' all the flips Now we smoke zips, she suckin' d**k, no, she can't get a kiss I was down with my brothers so we hit them licks He was sneak dissin' all on Twitter so I f**ked his b*t*h He got a problem, we gon' solve em, bro go get the stick I play for keeps, you get deceased if it comes to my sh*t
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