THE SWITCH
Dope game with the cocaine More money make it more rain Ice king gotta a gold chain Got the gas like propaine My enemy got bloodstains Ball out, kill a thot OJ 21st century born and raised J Imma thot killa Street leada Family feeda Lambo like a cheeta Fast Brokeboy got no cash damn So much money Smoke the stacks yeah Where you from I know u whack facts So rich I pay no tax Imma kill a Imma kill a I’m a real deal bubbly sippin villian Money dripping like jrip Middle finger to that bitch Now it’s my time Now it’s my time To make a switch Damn Big booty on my lap Put my city on the map yuh Hypnotize you with my words And my words be a curse yuh Left on my curves designer gucci shirt bruh 8 round uzi burst ride to heaven in a hearse these girls taking turns steal my domer take your purse bitch walk around pigeon toed looking clueless ratchet ho Problems with yourself duh problems at home Trying to be hard but you can’t act alone I know you could be smart But u smoked your chromozomes Bitch bitch bitch all your chromozomes insecure lonely hoe Wearing makeup like a show Your sport is being fake And you play it like a pro Good at nothing else I cook you like a stove I pass you to my dogs ruff They eat you like a bone She a big eyed fly Insects be crucified Driveby like biggie died Tupac is still alive and My grandpa still alive Malcom x, Mlk In heaven they thrive And my name still survives Manske till I die my people mutiply Verbal homicideVenomous white boy rhymes yuh Ryancody drive yuh I pray I’m still alive And your girl all mine... Many girl I been in Hugh hefner rasputin My talent is my sin I play I always win Insane like joker Stoner now sober Oh no She got a choker sad girl Lil peep no help her
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Dope game with the cocaine More money make it more rain Ice king gotta a gold chain Got the gas like propaine My enemy got bloodstains Ball out, kill a thot OJ 21st century born and raised J Imma thot killa Street leada Family feeda Lambo like a cheeta Fast Brokeboy got no cash damn So much money Smoke the stacks yeah Where you from I know u whack facts So rich I pay no tax Imma kill a Imma kill a I’m a real deal bubbly sippin villian Money dripping like jrip Middle finger to that bitch Now it’s my time Now it’s my time To make a switch Damn Big booty on my lap Put my city on the map yuh Hypnotize you with my words And my words be a curse yuh Left on my curves designer gucci shirt bruh 8 round uzi burst ride to heaven in a hearse these girls taking turns steal my domer take your purse bitch walk around pigeon toed looking clueless ratchet ho Problems with yourself duh problems at home Trying to be hard but you can’t act alone I know you could be smart But u smoked your chromozomes Bitch bitch bitch all your chromozomes insecure lonely hoe Wearing makeup like a show Your sport is being fake And you play it like a pro Good at nothing else I cook you like a stove I pass you to my dogs ruff They eat you like a bone She a big eyed fly Insects be crucified Driveby like biggie died Tupac is still alive and My grandpa still alive Malcom x, Mlk In heaven they thrive And my name still survives Manske till I die my people mutiply Verbal homicideVenomous white boy rhymes yuh Ryancody drive yuh I pray I’m still alive And your girl all mine... Many girl I been in Hugh hefner rasputin My talent is my sin I play I always win Insane like joker Stoner now sober Oh no She got a choker sad girl Lil peep no help her