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letra de switched my style - louiis p.

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let’s get it

aye, aye

lil’ b-tch catch up!

why?

cause y’all ain’t fast enough

yea them pills got him feeling tough
lil n—- try yo luck

why? cause we ain’t giving up

yea i stay around my n-ggas

why? cuz they the ones i trust

i caught him down bad, why lil buddy try to bluff!?

lil b-tch, get yo mind right

you know that sh-t won’t work

when you look into my eyes

no i don’t talk, just watch me smirk

i get my woods for the low – only cause i know the clerk (go, go)

i’ll k!ll you off my words

no i don’t need to pop no perk (no i don’t need to pop no perk)

if you see me in a box
ain’t no talking – go berserk (glrrrr)

no i don’t know who to trust so i’m always on alert (boom)

that’s ask how i do it

cause i got it out the dirt (you know go stupid wit that glizzy)

(go) i don’t even trust my mama (don’t trust my mama)

i ain’t gone lie , but that sh-t hurt

i say f-ck it smoke some za (smoke some wha)

brodie tweaking off a bar (tweak, tweak)

got 200 on the dash (vrmmm)

n—-s we like fast cars

we some hood rockstars

but we don’t play guitars (go, let me talk my sh-t real quick)

yeah i’m my brodies keeper
i had to tell him the world is ours

don’t do no talking – drop the lo

man they p-ssy on the low (p-ssy)

spend it all to go make some more

in and out the louiis store (go, go)

i cut my hair and grew a fro (what, what)

if i’m a p-ssy you a hoe (p-ssy)

what i claim i throw the 4

brodie tweaking off the dro

hide the weed and watch the door (go watch that door)

hide the guns up in the floor

keep that heater in my coat

weed so strong it make you choke

call me mr nonchalant

cause ion respond to nun of my people

cause they be on that opp sh-t

and it’s up whenever i see em (it’s up n—-)

but i keep that to myself

cause i don’t even wanna see em

i don’t know if they family

cause if he die ian gone miss him

man, just let me talk my sh-t

ian did it in a while

going to court it gave me chills

so f-ck going to that trail

ian riding in yo car if its over 50,000 miles

all these n-ggas dress the same

so i had to switch my style

brodie said im on fire

he had to tell me cool it down

brodie said im on fire

i’m finna burn the city down

brodie said im on fire

he had to tell me cool it down (ha, ha, ha)

brodie said im on fire

i’m finna burn the city down ( glrrr )

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