Can't Switch Sidez
And I can't stop til I'm on top
With a couple mill in the savings
Only white faces cage us
But they know they still can't tame us
Ye' said Jesus walkin
But I know he still can't save us
And I took a chance my weight up
I take risks can't blame us
I laugh now cry later
I grind hard I came up
This my zone I'm faded
I know why they hate us
That just how my day is
They know what my name is
These hoes I dont lay with, I go on hiatus
Can't pitch the same to strangers
Cause I know these cameras dangerous
Can't take a break up all night all day PM and AM
Numb face Kid Cudi ragin
Fuck you and who you came with
For me there's no replacements
I might go Super Saiyan
Ima pull up to the strip like
I'm the one they tryna get like
Yea baby that's Real Life
I pull up on your bitch like she just want dick in her windpipe damn
Everybody wanna be a king right
Everybody do the damn thing right
Hell nah y'all fake y'all live lies
I always been the same can't switch sides
I move discreet in the streets nigga
You never see me on camera
My joint be burning that Cali kush my paint is Cuba Havana
Don't try cuz you lose your family nigga
Call that collateral damage nigga
This world has made me a savage nigga
I couldn't live like an average nigga
You know my hustle is excellent drip like I'm special ed kush the aroma
Got brain from teachers when I was in high school
Niggas ain't holdin a college diploma
I'm like Lebron in this bitch
Niggas can try but they can't duplicate my performance
I got my eyes on the tip
Straight to the top it's crazy we came from the corner
I got that pressure you know that it hit
You know the digits so call up your order
I raise my status I'm changing my bracket
The government taxing I dont give a portion
I can turn water to wine sell salt to slug
I might even walk over water
My baby mama tried kicking me out
I use to keep all my work in the storage
I love a bitch that came over the border
When I was a younger I couldn't afford it
Now I pull up in the Benz to pick up my ends
You know designer my garments
I had to cut off some friends
I be too busy for them so I can't play they father
I do this shit my sister and mama
I'm only here to provide for my daughter
Ima pull up to the strip like
I'm the one they tryna get like
Yea baby that's Real Life
I pull up on your bitch like she just want dick in her windpipe damn
Everybody wanna be a king right
Everybody do the damn thing right
Hell nah y'all fake y'all live lies
I always been the same can't switch sides
With a couple mill in the savings
Only white faces cage us
But they know they still can't tame us
Ye' said Jesus walkin
But I know he still can't save us
And I took a chance my weight up
I take risks can't blame us
I laugh now cry later
I grind hard I came up
This my zone I'm faded
I know why they hate us
That just how my day is
They know what my name is
These hoes I dont lay with, I go on hiatus
Can't pitch the same to strangers
Cause I know these cameras dangerous
Can't take a break up all night all day PM and AM
Numb face Kid Cudi ragin
Fuck you and who you came with
For me there's no replacements
I might go Super Saiyan
Ima pull up to the strip like
I'm the one they tryna get like
Yea baby that's Real Life
I pull up on your bitch like she just want dick in her windpipe damn
Everybody wanna be a king right
Everybody do the damn thing right
Hell nah y'all fake y'all live lies
I always been the same can't switch sides
I move discreet in the streets nigga
You never see me on camera
My joint be burning that Cali kush my paint is Cuba Havana
Don't try cuz you lose your family nigga
Call that collateral damage nigga
This world has made me a savage nigga
I couldn't live like an average nigga
You know my hustle is excellent drip like I'm special ed kush the aroma
Got brain from teachers when I was in high school
Niggas ain't holdin a college diploma
I'm like Lebron in this bitch
Niggas can try but they can't duplicate my performance
I got my eyes on the tip
Straight to the top it's crazy we came from the corner
I got that pressure you know that it hit
You know the digits so call up your order
I raise my status I'm changing my bracket
The government taxing I dont give a portion
I can turn water to wine sell salt to slug
I might even walk over water
My baby mama tried kicking me out
I use to keep all my work in the storage
I love a bitch that came over the border
When I was a younger I couldn't afford it
Now I pull up in the Benz to pick up my ends
You know designer my garments
I had to cut off some friends
I be too busy for them so I can't play they father
I do this shit my sister and mama
I'm only here to provide for my daughter
Ima pull up to the strip like
I'm the one they tryna get like
Yea baby that's Real Life
I pull up on your bitch like she just want dick in her windpipe damn
Everybody wanna be a king right
Everybody do the damn thing right
Hell nah y'all fake y'all live lies
I always been the same can't switch sides
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Writer(s): Alec Clayton
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