Switch the Flow
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Switch it, you know what I'm sayin'?
Hold on, let me catch it
Ahh, ahh
I wanna switch the flow (I wanna switch the flow)
Young nigga froze, ice (young nigga froze)
My bitch way badder than Spice (than Spice)
I'ma fuck her on a Perc' tonight (on a Perc')
Let's get lit tonight, bitch (let's get lit)
Spent a bag on my wrist (on my wrist)
Your nigga can't top this (uh-huh)
I never went as fast as this, huh
Won't catch me beefin' 'bout a bitch (uh-huh)
Rapper, it's sticks inside my whip
Ace couldn't live the life he live, huh, huh
Just ran through another lil' ticket (lil' ticket)
Bitch wanna fuck for my riches (wanna fuck for my riches)
I'm ballin, can't fall, on my pivot (uh-uh)
If you ask me, uh (what you say, Ace?)
You really caught bodies in foreigns, huh? (Yeah, yeah)
You really fucked my bitch in that foreign, huh? (yeah)
Chasin' my opps, they Forrest Gump (goddamn)
I really came up from that four-way, yeah
My whole hood know I'm the chosen one
Takin' the shot like Ginóbili, huh (like Ginóbili)
Up with my Glock, put a hole in one (blaow)
Most of them jeans Amiris (Amiris)
I move around with security (with security)
I'm gettin' top in a Urus (in a Urus)
This not a proper series, ay (a series)
Lil' bitch curious, mysterious, and lost in the wave
I'm sorry, I ain't payin' no ho
My brothers been trappin', they still in the trenches
They gettin' the lo' and I tell 'em to go
All these niggas out of pocket (all these niggas out of pocket)
Came from nothin', I'm in the 'Rari (uh-huh)
Why they underrated the G.O.A.T.? (Why?)
I told my fans I don't know
Switchin' lanes, I hit go (I hit go)
Still feel like I ain't blow
I outwork my competition
And I know it's startin' to show
I got the whole world screamin' out "ATK," they don't even know what it mean
In this Jeep, I send them boys and clear the scene (clear the scene)
All my opps, they all some groupies, they all on me (they some groupies)
Know it's death before dishonor by all means (by any means), ay
Thought he was my dog, but he crossed me
Now I gotta put him in a coffin (a coffin)
My son, my junior, my toddler (my son)
I know he wanna be just like me
Huh, I'm gon' switch my flow again
Hey, I'ma die tryin', "Many men" (by many men)
Huh, I don't fuck with none of these rappers (uh-huh)
Point me to all the trappers (where they at?)
Double-R came with an umbrella, tryna keep from rainin' on me
Louis V glasses, tryna hide the pain, so they can't see, uh (tryna hide my pain so they can't see)
I went to playin' dumb, tryna see what y'all really think (oh, yeah)
All about bands and my diamonds are water
I stuff this shit right in the tank (it's right in the tank, nigga)
She go right cheek (right), she go left cheek (go left)
It go-, whoa
She go right cheek (she go right), she go left cheek (she go left)
It go-, whoa
She go right cheek (she go right), she go left cheek (go left)
It go-, whoa
Switch it, you know what I'm sayin'?
Hold on, let me catch it
Ahh, ahh
I wanna switch the flow (I wanna switch the flow)
Young nigga froze, ice (young nigga froze)
My bitch way badder than Spice (than Spice)
I'ma fuck her on a Perc' tonight (on a Perc')
Let's get lit tonight, bitch (let's get lit)
Spent a bag on my wrist (on my wrist)
Your nigga can't top this (uh-huh)
I never went as fast as this, huh
Won't catch me beefin' 'bout a bitch (uh-huh)
Rapper, it's sticks inside my whip
Ace couldn't live the life he live, huh, huh
Just ran through another lil' ticket (lil' ticket)
Bitch wanna fuck for my riches (wanna fuck for my riches)
I'm ballin, can't fall, on my pivot (uh-uh)
If you ask me, uh (what you say, Ace?)
You really caught bodies in foreigns, huh? (Yeah, yeah)
You really fucked my bitch in that foreign, huh? (yeah)
Chasin' my opps, they Forrest Gump (goddamn)
I really came up from that four-way, yeah
My whole hood know I'm the chosen one
Takin' the shot like Ginóbili, huh (like Ginóbili)
Up with my Glock, put a hole in one (blaow)
Most of them jeans Amiris (Amiris)
I move around with security (with security)
I'm gettin' top in a Urus (in a Urus)
This not a proper series, ay (a series)
Lil' bitch curious, mysterious, and lost in the wave
I'm sorry, I ain't payin' no ho
My brothers been trappin', they still in the trenches
They gettin' the lo' and I tell 'em to go
All these niggas out of pocket (all these niggas out of pocket)
Came from nothin', I'm in the 'Rari (uh-huh)
Why they underrated the G.O.A.T.? (Why?)
I told my fans I don't know
Switchin' lanes, I hit go (I hit go)
Still feel like I ain't blow
I outwork my competition
And I know it's startin' to show
I got the whole world screamin' out "ATK," they don't even know what it mean
In this Jeep, I send them boys and clear the scene (clear the scene)
All my opps, they all some groupies, they all on me (they some groupies)
Know it's death before dishonor by all means (by any means), ay
Thought he was my dog, but he crossed me
Now I gotta put him in a coffin (a coffin)
My son, my junior, my toddler (my son)
I know he wanna be just like me
Huh, I'm gon' switch my flow again
Hey, I'ma die tryin', "Many men" (by many men)
Huh, I don't fuck with none of these rappers (uh-huh)
Point me to all the trappers (where they at?)
Double-R came with an umbrella, tryna keep from rainin' on me
Louis V glasses, tryna hide the pain, so they can't see, uh (tryna hide my pain so they can't see)
I went to playin' dumb, tryna see what y'all really think (oh, yeah)
All about bands and my diamonds are water
I stuff this shit right in the tank (it's right in the tank, nigga)
She go right cheek (right), she go left cheek (go left)
It go-, whoa
She go right cheek (she go right), she go left cheek (she go left)
It go-, whoa
She go right cheek (she go right), she go left cheek (go left)
It go-, whoa
Credits
Writer(s): Yehor Zhukov
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