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Hey Switch
AC640
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I keep burning my jeans, now I'm off of church
I really get close, I know I ain't gonna miss with the switch
I ain't mention that bitch in my pen, you gon' die with your dog, you're dead
Take a trip out there, we got shit on lock
I get out on two, I ain't prying, I know I ain't mention no shots
Bad bitch in the way, get the fuck, all we needed is some droppers
Hey switch, if I get back, I been sent by no tricks
I'm a robber, but I still kill shit, I cop you don't need no drugs
I hop in the car to go back
G7 say, you with a butt on the left side of that bitch
When I crack Jody Booth, the beef go in
Try and send us ass up with his brother, and his dead ass man
Hey Switch, there's free, no theory, that niggas pussy in each other
Hey Switch, I'ma all stop playing the streets
I killed your son and your whole family saw
Hey Switch, I really get psycho
I knocked the wood off the drink
Had to swallow that bitch off of a micro
Hey Switch, no match, no gloves, I really get crazy
No key, just me, that piece ain't size of power
I'm a creep, I move like a ghost
Three niggas just dialed with four, but three that's a two
She was all on my way, now I crack that bitch
I'm driving them shots, you better get down
You only got one beat, you a client in the streets
You really be punishing, little nigga, you a problem
Don't get in my way, I really be punishing
Don't get some money that's hit, I don't want no pounds
I get down and dirty
All I want shit easy, I get my feet dirty
Hey Switch, died, tryna reach, so I picked up his stick
Bokie says, "Ain't gon' move too quick"
And I don't feel sorry for shit
I don't feel bad for them niggas, I never repent
Nigga ain't hangin' with me, bitch, I ain't gon' kill
I fell in love with blood spirit
I be trying to tell you it's over to kill
Ever since then I been sent niggas straight down the hill
Fuck this rap shit, if you put a million in this shit, I found my deal
And you know that they send me no debt
I don't write my money, but I put a little tin on your business
I'm on real deal creep out, getting that car, I don't need no nigga to come get you
I'm wipe his nose with that
Somebody, please go hand that man some tips
You might know me for rap, but I made me a name for work in my business
I queue before I go diss you
I really crack shit for more than I drink by a bitch here at Dumb
I don't celebrate Christmas, I really rap shit like a mob
Bitch keep suckin' my dick and I'm cunt
I ain't pick up the rifle, it's time to go on
I'm not jumpin' in this car, I know I'ma really kill somethin'
I ain't talkin' 'bout no bitch, nigga
When I jump out this car with this drink, I'ma hug it
I'ma this shit in the road and baggy on the floor when them 7.6 shoes comin'
Hey, Switch
Bojocci, nigga
Dumb and wake
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