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letra de switch it up (original) - pooh shiesty

[intro: pooh shiesty]
gold haze on the track
jdfeng keep it sw-nging and banging
ayy

[chorus: pooh shiesty]
just sit back, see how i play it, shiesty switched it up a notch
let the dope cook on the stove, we turn the eye down, watch the pot
1017 ’round my chain so i tote the same ‘mount of shots
palm angels denim huggin’ me, pockets keep growin’, knots
and i ain’t had sh-t when i got out, had to snake my way to the top
left two men down, we got ’em shot, blrrd, blrrd, switch out the glock
mug around me, get you popped, i treat everybody like opps
we move with flip phones and pagers ’cause them iphones get sh-t locked

[verse 1: pooh shiesty]
buy firearms and narcotics, do first-degree boys and robberies
had these rollin’ backwoods of them dead opps, i had to spark
double cup filled up with wocky, that medicine in my body
i signed a deal and went and bought a p, put the vacuum seals in my projects
you wanna order up a hunnid? sixty bags of ’em was garbage
you know i’m slimy as it get, i got outta here off a noggin
and no i can never put up my fire’, that’s a never, not even probably
since a youngin’, been sh-t poppin’, since truey joggers and robins
we backseat n-gga for flodgin’, leave his head like dennis rodman’s
when i pop out richard mille, bet they say shiesty the hardest
beside rap i was gettin’ rich regardless
everybody keep on yappin’ till them .62 get to sparkin’
[chorus: pooh shiesty & g herbo]
just sit back, see how i play it, shiesty switched it up a notch
let the dope cook on the stove, we turn the eye down, watch the pot
1017 ’round my chain so i tote the same ‘mount of shots
palm angels denim huggin’ me, pockets keep growin’, knots
and i ain’t had sh-t when i got out, had to snake my way to the top
left two men down, we got ’em shot, blrrd, blrrd, switch out the glock
mug around me, get you popped, i treat everybody like opps
we move with flip phones and pagers ’cause them iphones get sh-t locked (ayy)

[verse 2: g herbo]
got a .40 on me right now, i ain’t never scared (never scared, you know that)
i’ll shoot this b-tch up right now ’cause i never cared (bah)
gangster to the core with the war like a leather-head
eyes hurt, they sore ’cause i seen some sh-t i never said
thinking about my boy, don’t sip rémy, i just pour it
we got blow outs on the score, we couldn’t catch ’em so his brother dead
bring it to your door, spent a milli’, ran up four
big ol’ hammer like i’m thor ’cause my cubans cost a hundred grand
stupid, is you stupid? i got one up, i shoot it (grrt)
i got bands on a man, rock designer like i loot it
bl–dy hearts, i’m not cupid, seven cars, this my new whip (skrrt)
front line where i stood for your hood, you ain’t do sh-t (p-ssy)

[chorus: pooh shiesty]
just sit back, see how i play it, shiesty switched it up a notch
let the dope cook on the stove, we turn the eye down, watch the pot
1017 ’round my chain so i tote the same ‘mount of shots
palm angels denim huggin’ me, pockets keep growin’ knots
and i ain’t had sh-t when i got out, had to snake my way to the top
left two men down, we got ’em shot, blrrd, blrrd, switch out the glock
mug around me, get you popped, i treat everybody like opps
we move with flip phones and pagers ’cause them iphones get sh-t locked
[outro: pooh shiesty]
blrrd (blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd)
(blrrd, big blrrd, blrrd)

- pooh shiesty

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