Lane Switcher
I ain't trying to party with bitches
I ain't trying to party with the same niggas
I been by myself I been staying distant
You can't put me on no shelf, imma lane switcher
I get paid nigga
Aye fuck the system, my nigga fishin with the smithin
Red tips in the 7
Pull 8 you gone to heaven
Sike bitch, ya goin to hell
With the demons and heathens
Dollar tree said that we be needing jesus
Pop tart like Lil Uzi
I need a drop top and some Coogi
Huh, put that shit on
We some young rockstars
Ain't mean to crash that car
I came out untouched im blessed
I was spinning in the streets
Thanking god ain't have to rest yet, life a test and i ain't pass yet
Talkin bout marrying, trippin
You wanna have me alone
If all my intentions is not towards you
Tell me how I can be for you
Hittin that hoe, from the back okay
Yeah yeah yeah
I got her screaming
She my lil demon
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Mmhmm
MmmMmmhmm
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I ain't trying to party with bitches
I ain't trying to party with the same niggas
I been by myself I been staying distant
You can't put me on no shelf, imma lane switcher
I get paid nigga
Aye fuck the system, my nigga fishin with the smithin
Red tips in the 7
Pull 8 you gone to heaven
Sike bitch, ya goin to hell
With the demons and heathens
Dollar tree said that we be needing jesus
Pop tart like Lil Uzi
I need a drop top and some Coogi
I ain't trying to party with bitches
I ain't trying to party with the same niggas
I been by myself I been staying distant
You can't put me on no shelf, imma lane switcher
I get paid nigga
I ain't trying to party with the same niggas
I been by myself I been staying distant
You can't put me on no shelf, imma lane switcher
I get paid nigga
Aye fuck the system, my nigga fishin with the smithin
Red tips in the 7
Pull 8 you gone to heaven
Sike bitch, ya goin to hell
With the demons and heathens
Dollar tree said that we be needing jesus
Pop tart like Lil Uzi
I need a drop top and some Coogi
Huh, put that shit on
We some young rockstars
Ain't mean to crash that car
I came out untouched im blessed
I was spinning in the streets
Thanking god ain't have to rest yet, life a test and i ain't pass yet
Talkin bout marrying, trippin
You wanna have me alone
If all my intentions is not towards you
Tell me how I can be for you
Hittin that hoe, from the back okay
Yeah yeah yeah
I got her screaming
She my lil demon
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmhmm
MmmMmmhmm
MmmMmmMmmm
I ain't trying to party with bitches
I ain't trying to party with the same niggas
I been by myself I been staying distant
You can't put me on no shelf, imma lane switcher
I get paid nigga
Aye fuck the system, my nigga fishin with the smithin
Red tips in the 7
Pull 8 you gone to heaven
Sike bitch, ya goin to hell
With the demons and heathens
Dollar tree said that we be needing jesus
Pop tart like Lil Uzi
I need a drop top and some Coogi
I ain't trying to party with bitches
I ain't trying to party with the same niggas
I been by myself I been staying distant
You can't put me on no shelf, imma lane switcher
I get paid nigga
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