Switchblade (feat. 03' Furtive)

If you is a G then Ima put you in your fucking grave
All these pussy nigga's out here they just complain
BItch throw your ass up it better motherfucking shake
I cannot hang with a nigga that's a fucking snake
Hanging in the shade, I could cut you anyway any motherfucking day
Just like a switchblade Happy birthday To that nigga named Drake
I'm just feeling like Jutty jut a fucking great

Ahh! What On the block I was trapping in the rain
I get so high I can't feel the pain
You nigga's is rookies just stay in ya lane
I'm chasing the million's ain't chasing no fame
If you is a threat I put lead in your brain
Might turn to a stain You made a mistake
You fuck with my gang and now it is to late
Like why the fuck was you trying to eat off my plate
These bitche's be lame Getting outta my way
I need some space caught up in my brain
Was grinding alone and I ain't even skate
I can only put my focus on extra's
When you lose focus when they get ahead
You worried about nigga's homie get your bread up
I is not a rat and I love me some cheddar
That bitch said she love me and I just met her
A youngin was lost like I was Helen keller
Ima touch more cash then a bank teller
Bitch say she play me I ain't even let her
Go get me a bag guap like a professor
Got me A Ar attached a suppressor
Like you better move like the drug's you be selling
And I don't get caught so I is not a felon

If you is a G then Ima put you in your fucking grave
All these pussy nigga's out here they just complain
Bitch throw your ass up it better motherfucking shake
I cannot hang with a nigga that's a fucking snake
Bitch throw your ass up it better motherfucking shake
I cannot hang with a nigga that's a fucking snake
Hanging in the shade
I could cut you anyway any motherfucking day
Just like a switchblade



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Writer(s): Justin Ross
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