You Can Never Switch On Game

Been too rich in life all I really speak is real
You're bitch is telling me she love me ain't no time to make a bill
Y'all niggas selling all your souls for that little bitty deal
I've been fucked up in the thoughts cause all I really think is drill

Kick a cup pour a cup watch you're step make it spill
You're nigga switching for some money fuck that shit it's just a bill
Why you tripping on bitch? she never really loved you it was just your time shit
I'm always in my lane i ain't got time for no lames
Y'all was always stressin' when I gave y'all niggas plates

Now fuck it stay inside cause I'm gon' feed you're ass this k
I love it when she throw it throw that cake and go to work
I love it when you stacking and you rubbing on my chain
Baby listen to me you can never switch on game
But ima tell you all my secrets cause I'm spitting all my rhymes

But I met you in the ghetto I'm gon' really waste your time
Going 80 In a 20 speeding fast Im on a mission
I been fucked up all my life but I remember I'm a christian
I ain't going to no clubs if it ain't about the digits

Little baby she a ten she be telling me her wishing
She be telling me to chill like sosa why you always tripping?
But she know I'm stacking paper I've been dreaming about winning
Bad bitch pretty face man she a ten up in the trenches

So much chrome on my body feeling like a evil villain
Know my baby got my back man she be standing ten toes
I ain't fucking with theses bitches ain't no time for no hoes
But she love it how I'm spitting on the track she moving slow

Been too rich in life all I really speak is real
You're bitch is telling me she love me ain't no time to make a bill
Y'all niggas selling all your souls for that little bitty deal
I've been fucked up in the thoughts cause all I really think is drill
Kick a cup pour a cup watch you're step make it spill
You're nigga switching for some money fuck that shit it's just a bill

Why you tripping on bitch? she never really loved you it was just your time shit
I'm always in my lane i ain't got time for no lames
Y'all was always stressin' when I gave y'all niggas plates
Now fuck it stay inside cause I'm gon' feed you're ass this k

I love it when she throw it throw that cake and go to work
I love it when you stacking and you rubbing on my chain
Baby listen to me you can never switch on game
Been too rich in life all I really speak is real

You're bitch is telling me she love me ain't no time to make a bill
Y'all niggas selling all your souls for that little bitty deal
I've been fucked up in the thoughts cause all I really think is drill
You're nigga switching for some money fuck that shit it's just a bill



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Writer(s): John Calderon Sosa
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