Switch (feat. Marli)

Cill out music
Aye
Meh, Switch it up
Yeah, Switch it up

Yeah, Switch it up
Yeah, Switch it up
Yeah, Switch it up
Yeah, Switch it up

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah uh
I'm out of the Mud
Let's run it up
I'm out of this Mud

Let's run it up
I'm out of the Mud
Let's run it up
Let's run it up

Let's run it up
Run it up, I tell my Nigga
Let's run it up
Nigga all the money
Let's double up

You will see me outside, let's make it up
Bad bitch, fuck it up
I take your bitch outside
I be trippin', trippin

I be makin' money
I be runnin' daily
I be packin' bubbly
Police comin', niggas hating

I don't give a fuck, niggas mean
Who's you
I don't know
I been caught, I don't know

If they ask me, nigga, I don't know
Police keep on asking', nigga, I don't know
In the courtroom, nigga, I don't know
Silence, silence, let's keep it real

Yeah, yeah, keep it real
Nigga, I just do my thing
Nigga, got the glock on my hand
Got the nine millimeters, nigga

Nine, mamas gettin' crying
Nine, sisters gettin' crying
If I release my gun on them
Now, they see me with a gaffer band ah

I take it gutsy
Maybe I just put the pistols
Just to shoot the niggas
They adjust to do my nine milliliters
They countin, I'mma Minus them, dividing from the real from the fake
I just do my thing

They call me, I'm a sicko
Back to this side
Man, Jiggy Lord's comin' with the shit now
Man, Jiggy Lord's comin' with the beat now

Man, Jiggy Lord is doin' other things now
But how these niggas wanna try to tell me now
Man, where you gonna see me when I run with the tank
I run with the cash, I run with the money

I run with these bitches, they wanna try to fuck with me
I don't really give a fuck about them
They say I'm a shooter, nah, mm
I don't kill nobody, mm

I got my guns, yeah, yeah
We killin' them, yeah, yeah
We robbin' the bank, yeah, yeah
You niggas talkin' all that shit

Man, strip the gabbage, yeah
Yeah, we down in France, yeah, uh
I'm not a killer
But the small niggas better watch out, man

Before I pull the trigger
Why you shoot a beef with a pussy, nigga
I'll fuck your bitch, she a gold digger
She give me some, then I penetrate

Money on my mind, I can't concentrate
I be grindin' hard, no demonstrate, uh
Got the key in the city
I fell in love with the money

Blew hundred and fifties
Bad bitch, big titties
Skinny waist, pretty ass
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme

She doin' everything for the dick, man
Baby girl, come suck the dick
I tell her to suck the dick, meh damn
Dynamite, we done got the guns

With the money, man, we just spend that shit
Now we got the guns, we done do that shit
My boys is sliding, now we gliding down
We fuckin' bang with the hood now

Fuck that shit
You don't like me, i don't give a fuck
Man, fuck your mom, fuck your mom
We done play that shit

Your three sisters, we done give that shit
We fuck her friends, man, we done play that shit
Now you know how we roll it with the bang
Get the money, spend the shit

Hold your balance, we got that shit
We never broke, niggas, we don't do that
We just go with the other shit
Big money, big dream, big trust

No last, dice gang, go fast
We done go fast, we done bring the money
Spend the shit, we done get the bang
Now we just bang, we just cut the shit

All the niggas wanna talk about it
Now we cut them off, now we got it down
Grey money, go fast
Big money, man, go fast

Spend the shit, go blast
Cut the shit, man, go fast