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letra de switched lanes - ybf k sauce

[intro]
i told my n-gga to chill
look, i told my n-gga to chill
he spazz out
and pop a n-gga like a pill
i’ll put a hunnid n-ggas on his head
that’s like a hunnid n-ggas tryna k!ll
hop out that big body wit’ a big body
throwin’ bullets like we in the field

[hook]
tell them n-ggas i switched lanes
n-ggas been sayin’ i’m different, but n-gga i been changed
hit up his homie now he tryna slide, now i gotta switch aim
yeah i had to switch aim
that lil n-gga mad, but i ain’t invite her lil n-gga
yo’ b-tch came, then yo’ b-tch came
and ain’t sh-t change
and they ain’t on my level
i’m too tall
young n-gga ride wit’ the roof off
and that n-gga ain’t slidin’, he too soft
back to back i might pull up in two cars
pull up in two cars
that lil n-gga tryna get me out my body
like he won’t get put in my new song
[verse]
like he won’t get put it my new song
n-ggas hot on the net and get proved wrong
how you steppin’, you ain’t got no shoes on
when you f-ckin’ wit’ me you can’t do wrong
you my bro, then i can’t let you move wrong
can’t let you move wrong
you know whenever you see me in public
i’m clutchin’ if i got my jewels on

n-gga i keep a glock on me
100 shots on me
you a b-tch, n-gga
we is not homies
k!ll 100 n-ggas ‘fo the opps hoe me
in the hotel wit’ a bad b-tch
took her clothes off
threw her top on me
know i’m ridin’ wit it
’cause the opps know me
know a couple n-ggas
when they hop out
straight headshots
but they not kobe

i ain’t never gave a f-ck
i know one n-gga said i’m a hoe
and he d-mn near died n-gga
guess he made it up
i know all of my n-ggas on go wit’ them sticks
they slide if a n-gga play wit us
n-ggas woof on the net like a hoe
when he seen me, he cried n-gga
shoulda gave it up
i told ’em i need a mil
then i need a bil
ain’t n0body savin’ us
when i buy me a foreign, i’m droppin’ the top
tell the opps say a word, and i’m buyin’ they block
my lil bro a custodian, he got a mop, yeah
i know these n-ggas hatin’, they see imma pop
if that lil n-gga play wit me, he gettin’ shot
tell em they gotta pay me, they see that i’m hot, yeah
[hook]
tell them n-ggas i switched lanes
n-ggas been sayin’ i’m different, but n-gga i been changed
hit up his homie now he tryna slide, now i gotta switch aim
yeah i had to switch aim
that lil n-gga mad, but i ain’t invite her lil n-gga
yo’ b-tch came, then yo’ b-tch came
and ain’t sh-t change
and they ain’t on my level
i’m too tall
young n-gga ride wit’ the roof off
and that n-gga ain’t slidin’, he too soft
back to back i might pull up in two cars
pull up in two cars
that lil n-gga tryna get me out my body
like he won’t get put in my new song

- ybf k sauce

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