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letra de switch attached - lil kee

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[intro]
ay, db, play that sh-t

[chorus: lil kee]
i got switch attached, hit his head and make him gimme that
where the b-tches at, had a baby, i be movin’ fast
i ain’t never have so i treat every chance just like my last
pop a half while i’m in traffic, hope that i don’t crash
pop a half while i’m in class, i’m hoping that i pass
told my teacher, “you can’t blame me, i don’t have a dad.”
you don’t wanna know what i’m packing inside a bag
it’s a mask with a mac and a extended mag’
[bridge: lil kee]
i been speed racing
i’m in need baby
brush yo’ t–th, come to my house, get on yo’ knees baby
no, no, no, no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no, no, no, no

[verse 1: lil kee]
i put bread first
i went head first
try to take off his arm, the judge say he make leg [?]
we somе savages
we not averagе
how many hoes do you think can fit in the avalanche?
i had a lot of friends, it had a lot of ending
i had a lot of people tell me “no”, and now i’m winning
i had a lot of love in the beginning
i had a lot of trust, but you couldn’t show me that you different
f-ck my ex-b-tch, buy my next b-tch a necklace
she so s-xy, take her picture while she naked
prolly roll up, tinted windows with the doors up
keep yo’ pole tucked ’cause in the street, they don’t show no love
i’m from alabama, my lil’ shooter got the same gun k!lled ’em on camera
we got smoke like it’s cancer, you get k!lled with no answer
gotta take care of my d-mn self
[verse 2: rylo rodriguez]
ask lil’ brudda who he bank with, he told me “home invasion”
he ain’t got no guidance so that’s the only time he check the safe
[?] had got five, ‘member reed told, he got probation
on the road to riches, i pulled off on you, but i share my location
i be wanting to get a blood test to find my daddy, then i look at my momma
i ain’t put that past you when you went and told the truth in front of your honor
they told me to tell the youngins to put the guns down, i ain’t no big homie
they don’t know i been done told ’em “get a gun and put a switch on it.”
when a n-gga die, that’s generation beef, no, you can’t play that wrong
they know that they kid gone try to k!ll they kid when they get grown
they know he smoke up in the city, he can’t stay that long
x-ray, i see straight through all them n-ggas, got some hater bones
i know get-back ain’t got no date on it, you know? (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
well i want ’em dead now, i ain’t tryna wait on it no more (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)

[chorus: lil kee]
i got switch attached, hit his head and make him gimme that
where the b-tches at, had a baby, i be movin’ fast
i ain’t never have so i treat every chance just like my last
pop a half while i’m in traffic, hope that i don’t crash
pop a half while i’m in class, i’m hoping that i pass
told my teacher, “you can’t blame me, i don’t have a dad.”
you don’t wanna know what i’m packing inside a bag
it’s a mask with a mac and a extended mag’
[outro: lil kee]
i been speed racing
i’m in need baby
brush yo’ t–th, come to my house, get on yo’ knees baby
(no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
(no, no, no, no, no, no, no)

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