The Switch Up

Look
These guys blind from they third eye
Feelings aside, you live and you die
Ain't no better feeling than feeling alive
Walk inside my shoes, prolly wouldn't fit the size
Alotta ties severed off like umbilicals, problem was they never fully saw the whole visual
And lately I been seeing a little clearer too but even though I'm in you it don't mean I'm really into you
Hard headed nigga but inside's a mind of gold
They at my head cuz I'm steppin on they throat
Had a nigga tell me I do the most
But it ain't my fault he said he want the smoke
Claim the city cuz it made a nigga cold
Niggas love to copy waves, so I switch flows
That's just how is goes
Yeah, that's just how it goes

Yeah
Yeah

(I been waiting all winter just to fuck the summer up)
Ay im on (that shit dog)
Point out my opponent
Cooking up, like I'm in the kitchen wrist motion
Don't show it (nah nah)
I can't show emotion
The city made a lil wild nigga man you know this
I mean it, uh
Balling every season, no defense
That's why she slide every weekend
I mean it, ain't another nigga like me
Had to boss up on every nigga that was doubting
Chase a bag, don't worry what I'm doing
I make niggas nervous when they see how good I'm doing
I make niggas mad every time I'm on the stage
Hating never made me stop the moves that I make
End of the day you show know that I don't fold
If I'm with the bros then the money where we go
Staying ten toes, always sticking to the plan
I'm the type who like to count the money in my hands
Still the same nigga
You should know by now, I ain't playing with you
I been tryna tell em that I'm on one
Niggas talk but they don't want none
Nigga wassup



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Writer(s): Trevor Bell
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