CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Switches

You know you can't duck them switches, right?
You know that, don't you? Okay, bool
2B for life, n***a
Shawty, what it is, slime?
Us, f**k them other n***as
Wristyboi beats

Treat every opp like a pair of some shoes
Step on that boy now his ass on the news
Slime on his ass, pass me the mask, 38 opps why I won't leave a clue (Babypluto)
Shotty he shooting he hung out the roof
Back to back SRT's, Maybachs, and coupe
Run up on me, I'ma blow like a flute
we got them troops (Damn, Baby doin' hits as f**k)

Play for keeps, ain't rules in this life
Play with me, end up losing your life
In these streets, boy, this sh*t can get deep, boy
These n***as be creep, better use your pipe
It's just me and 6, she a six to me
Might [?]
Three letter gang, R.I.P
Got in a Benz strapped up with a hammer
Get your ass hit with this sh*t like a pamper
The police can't catch me, get ghost in a Phantom
Foreign car stolen, know we in Atlanta
Free JB and [?] they stuck in the slammer
Play with the gang and get shot like a camera
Four stolen choppers, I bought 'em from Tampa
Kill you for nothing, a Fortnite random
I got the chop with the switch, I got the Glock with the beam and a d**k
Just caught a rapper, we took all his sh*t, wanna come get it, we post in the bricks
Post all day on the motherf**king 6, Christian Dior, I look like a lick
VVS diamonds, know my sh*t hit, real Rolex, my sh*t don't tick

Oh, you think I'm a lick? Get shot in your sh*t
Which one of y'all getting dropped tonight
I rock the Glock, I rock the mic, which one should I rock tonight?
I'm slanging on opps tonight, let's see who getting dropped tonight
Who getting popped tonight, where the new body I'ma cop tonight
f**k him, I'm getting these backends
f**k her, I beat her back in
If it's up, it's stuck, don't buck, you f**k around and get your sh*t smacked in
Boom, come here with your b*t*h ass, boom, come here with your snitch ass
Boom, come here, n***a, boom, n***a, boom
For life with the opps on the regular
Put all they face on my schedule
I heard my dawg told on dawg, damn, I can't mess with him
And I really came out the flesh with him
I'm talking 'bout war with the best with him
War with the best with him
I went to war with the best with him
Treat every opp like a pair of some shoes
Step on that boy now his ass on the news
Slime on his ass, pass me the mask, 38 opps why I won't leave a clue
Shotty he shooting he hung out the roof
Back to back SRT's, Maybachs, and coupe
Run up on me, I'ma blow like a flute
we got them troops