letra de switching lanes - greatestredefined
[chorus]
in that car, i’m switching lanes
[?] on me ’cause i’m the man
she want me ’cause i’m like that, man
get high with the ceiling fan, i hop on beats and f-ckin’ sing
stick too hot, might get a tan
don’t run up, you not like that gang
i’m posted with dremo, [?]
i can’t f-ck with no lame hoes, i’d rather get this cash and fame
yeah, i’m greatestredefined, i promise you gon’ know the name
grades ass, but my music up, my pops think i’m going insane
i’m posted with dremo, ride ’round with a draco
my n-ggas [?]
i’m in stockton, chasing paper
i’m posted with my side-b-tch, ’cause my main ho in la
i keep that gun up in my sleeve, like naruto, b-tch, i’m pain
i don’t like my wristw-tch, switchеd it for a chain
be careful with yo’ drink, ’cause thеse jeans balmain
and my tee palm angels
i can’t keep these hoes tamed
why this girl keep begging me, talm ’bout, “please buy me some canes”
i can’t do that lil’ mama
[verse]
i got h-lla sauce to make
put me on the court, [?]
j-panese denim, came from out of state
all these beats, swear to god, i ran ’em
this that hot sh-t, b-tch, that’s [?], ay
i already knew i wasn’t gon’ miss, ’cause i been labbing up all day
i do not like balenciagas, but these [?] look okay
i bought these cars, i didn’t rent ’em, my pockets still look insane
spent all this money on these guns, why would you think i cannot aim?
[?]’s too f-cking dark, i swear to god, can’t see a thing
and honestly, i feel like jonoftf, it’s f-ck the fame
i’m at that bakery, making dough and bread, lil’ b-tch, i’m getting cake
i hop on beats and get sh-t jumping-jumping, make the b-tches shake
yeah, double my cup, brother try lowball for that feat, we taxed him up
i don’t got time for beef, real sh-t, i’m just tryna make some bucks
me and my squad tryna make a promise, [?]
this g9 on me, brother talkin’, do it
yeah, baby
aye
[chorus]
in that car, i’m switching lanes
[?] on me ’cause i’m the man
she want me ’cause i’m like that, man
get high with the ceiling fan, i hop on beats and f-ckin’ sing
stick too hot, might get a tan
don’t run up, you not like that gang
i’m posted with dremo, [?]
i can’t f-ck with no lame hoes, i’d rather get this cash and fame
yeah, i’m greatestredefined, i promise you gon’ know the name
grades ass, but my music up, my pops think i’m going insane
i’m posted with dremo, ride ’round with a draco
my n-ggas [?]
i’m in stockton, chasing paper
i’m posted with my side-b-tch, ’cause my main ho in la
i keep that gun up in my sleeve, like naruto, b-tch, i’m pain
i don’t like my wristw-tch, switched it for a chain
be careful with yo’ drink, ’cause these jeans balmain
and my tee palm angels
i can’t keep these hoes tamed
why this girl keep begging me, talm ’bout, “please buy me some canes”
i can’t do that lil’ mama
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