Switch It Up
I am not yo type, I seen yo ex, you like ugly niggas
5'11, wit a 6 pack, like an action figure
Twist my arm, my shit gone twist back, like an action figure
Time to shine and get my respect, mm
They mad that I changed
Wanted me stuck at 17 plays
Wanted me still rockin gold plated chains
Wanted me still walking home in the rain
Wanted me still chasing dumb accolades
Wanted me still with no bread to my name
Wanted me lame
These days, it's strange
Starting to feel like I'm really not even that far from the fame
That shit down the street, ain't foreign to me, I'm accustomed
Talk down, get ya gums bust
My shit dope, couldn't clear customs
This the shit they playing when the guns bust
This been percolating, I been busy getting situated,
Now I'm activated, fouls getting flagrant, vows getting stated,
I solemnly swear to make sure I'm the best on ya-
Best on ya-
Best on ya playlist, wherever the fuck you play this
I been underrated, hate that y'all pushed me to feel I should say this
Hate that I keep making shit and y'all take it
Hate that y'all ain't give me credit or placements
Must think I'm complacent
I dare y'all to say shit
Come smile in my face when you see me, and find out if I'm one to play wit
I am not yo type, I seen yo ex, you like ugly niggas
5'11, wit a 6 pack, like an action figure
Twist my arm, my shit gon twist back, like an action figure
Time to shine and get my respect
For the flex, I copped this
Solid sterling silver cross, my chest annointed
I shine so bright I make the North Star a disappointment
Left my crib with new positions like she got appointed
Now she bend it over backwards like she double jointed
Cause shit,
I been low for weeks, I'm thinkin bout getting high
She been filling my head with nonsense I wanna try
Double shifts, been clocking in, work morning through the night
Neurotransmitters telling me that it's do or die
Already been down that path, praise the Lord I made it back
When I win a Grammy, call my brother up and pay him back
Dior denim, let it sag
Love my etiquette, cause one thing I learned in school is no amount of money, can buy class
Truly humble under god, give my life up for my squad
Feet still got blisters from miles I walked when I ain't have no car
30° degrees in my Calvin Klein coat, shivering jaw
Hands under the faucet for an hour so that they could thaw
Took all those days on the chin, I ain't complain
Cause that nonexistent support system helped my up my pengame
A crib on every coastline for my momma is my endgame
I don't care bout no headlines, only care bout what my friends say
Got homies in high places
Hoes that's high maintenance
Haters that's watching, hopping on trends that I'm making
Flattered by imitation, immune to intimidation,
Thankful for y'all's sake that I was gifted with so much patience
But honestly sick of waiting
Sick and tired of feeling I'm probably not gone make it
Despite all this fye I'm making
Would cry but that wouldn't change it
Had to drop a project for the niggas still sleeping on me, bitch, it's time to awaken
Time y'all realized that I'm top 5, no matter the playlist
Feels like, by the time that I die, y'all'll see I'm the greatest
Y'all been living on a rock, I been tryna steer the spaceship
All you can do is wave to me, we ain't on the same wavelengths
Kept pulling me back
Till I got in my zone
Now success falls in my lap
You ain't gone find me absent-minded and
Mother nature's on track
Levitate when I hit that stage with
Money right in my bag
It's ain't no secret
I had to switch it up
5'11, wit a 6 pack, like an action figure
Twist my arm, my shit gone twist back, like an action figure
Time to shine and get my respect, mm
They mad that I changed
Wanted me stuck at 17 plays
Wanted me still rockin gold plated chains
Wanted me still walking home in the rain
Wanted me still chasing dumb accolades
Wanted me still with no bread to my name
Wanted me lame
These days, it's strange
Starting to feel like I'm really not even that far from the fame
That shit down the street, ain't foreign to me, I'm accustomed
Talk down, get ya gums bust
My shit dope, couldn't clear customs
This the shit they playing when the guns bust
This been percolating, I been busy getting situated,
Now I'm activated, fouls getting flagrant, vows getting stated,
I solemnly swear to make sure I'm the best on ya-
Best on ya-
Best on ya playlist, wherever the fuck you play this
I been underrated, hate that y'all pushed me to feel I should say this
Hate that I keep making shit and y'all take it
Hate that y'all ain't give me credit or placements
Must think I'm complacent
I dare y'all to say shit
Come smile in my face when you see me, and find out if I'm one to play wit
I am not yo type, I seen yo ex, you like ugly niggas
5'11, wit a 6 pack, like an action figure
Twist my arm, my shit gon twist back, like an action figure
Time to shine and get my respect
For the flex, I copped this
Solid sterling silver cross, my chest annointed
I shine so bright I make the North Star a disappointment
Left my crib with new positions like she got appointed
Now she bend it over backwards like she double jointed
Cause shit,
I been low for weeks, I'm thinkin bout getting high
She been filling my head with nonsense I wanna try
Double shifts, been clocking in, work morning through the night
Neurotransmitters telling me that it's do or die
Already been down that path, praise the Lord I made it back
When I win a Grammy, call my brother up and pay him back
Dior denim, let it sag
Love my etiquette, cause one thing I learned in school is no amount of money, can buy class
Truly humble under god, give my life up for my squad
Feet still got blisters from miles I walked when I ain't have no car
30° degrees in my Calvin Klein coat, shivering jaw
Hands under the faucet for an hour so that they could thaw
Took all those days on the chin, I ain't complain
Cause that nonexistent support system helped my up my pengame
A crib on every coastline for my momma is my endgame
I don't care bout no headlines, only care bout what my friends say
Got homies in high places
Hoes that's high maintenance
Haters that's watching, hopping on trends that I'm making
Flattered by imitation, immune to intimidation,
Thankful for y'all's sake that I was gifted with so much patience
But honestly sick of waiting
Sick and tired of feeling I'm probably not gone make it
Despite all this fye I'm making
Would cry but that wouldn't change it
Had to drop a project for the niggas still sleeping on me, bitch, it's time to awaken
Time y'all realized that I'm top 5, no matter the playlist
Feels like, by the time that I die, y'all'll see I'm the greatest
Y'all been living on a rock, I been tryna steer the spaceship
All you can do is wave to me, we ain't on the same wavelengths
Kept pulling me back
Till I got in my zone
Now success falls in my lap
You ain't gone find me absent-minded and
Mother nature's on track
Levitate when I hit that stage with
Money right in my bag
It's ain't no secret
I had to switch it up
Credits
Writer(s): Stefen Supplice
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