
letra de switch it up - jackboi & streameum
[intro]
(keystone)
[verse 1]
‘fore i walk out the house, gotta grab my pole
i’m walkin’ alone, got my stick in the cold
n-gga tried to duck low, but the shots hit the floor
the word on the road is a young n-gga flow
i got a switch on the back, turn that boy to a ghost
n-ggas talk on the ‘net, i ain’t makin’ a post
gonna go ahead and trap it and count up the pros
all this weight on my shoulders and you wouldn’t know
i can front you the dope, but you know this sh-t not for free
like a cosign shot, i can front you the sh-t
if you don’t pay, i turn on the beat
i’m f-cked up, lil’ n-gga stressin’
call up my plug and my lil’ n-gga pour up the lean
i’m walkin’ in block with a henchman
i’m tryna bend sh-t i got a flash on the g
was hurtin’ and they couldn’t see it
i’m not tryna feel, so i’m poppin’ the p’s
hop out with gloves and the mask, tryna dutty the scene
glock, n-gga duckin’ and fallin’, when i hit him he screamed
y’all n-ggas savin’ and trappin’, i live with the fiends
mama, she prayin’ for me and i’m just tryna cheat
no [?], lil’ n-ggas out on the street
n-ggas try to talk ’bout me, i’m tryin’ to pepper the beef
mm, you playin’ for keeps and leavin’ the sh-t in the streets
mm, i’m tired of talkin’, i walk with the glock on me
when i go downtown, hundred shots on me
when i go hit the club, hundred shots on me
i’m a go hit the g, pop out with a glee
don’t talk, n-gga, don’t try me
[interlude]
mm, mm, mm, mm
mm, mm, mm, mm
let’s switch it up on these n-ggas man
mm, mm, mm
mm, mm, mm
[verse 2]
ain’t tryna hop in the free lil boy what you doin’
to the drill, then i skrrt on the highway, zoomin’
doa on the scene, he got hit [?]
if you owe me some bread, i’ll pull up where your dukes is
no i can’t love that b-tch, no i’m not cupid
i got the knocks right now, is you stupid
opp tryna link for the pg, did him so bad, now i got me a new b-tch
what the f-ck? spinnin’ blocks, heard a n-gga got touched
bare shots on the scene, now he can’t get up
you ain’t spin one time so shut the f-ck up
‘fore i pop two percs, pour up, now i’m stuck
tryna spin, got glocks in the back of the truck
n-gga gave me the brick and i told him run up
he got hit up so bad, now his ass going up
now i gotta go ot, i’m getting the breesh
n-gga know i ain’t jamming, ain’t pushing the peace
switch on the back of the glock, gotta squeeze
i’m in the trap with a pack, gotta eat
if you’ll spin blocks, i can show you how to walk
i can show you come drench with the team
i’m counting up bands, hundred bands in one month
get it in, i’m a money machine
[outro]
i’m a money machine
i’m a money machine
i’m a money machine
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