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letra de dirty switch - ybt

[intro]
(ayy, tre, what we on?)
ayy, switchy on the glock got me ridin’ dirty
(‘mvj, what you on, n-gga?)
ridin’ dirty
ayy, switchy on the glock, got— (dirty switch)

[chorus]
put this switchy on the glock, got me ridin’ dirty (uh)
yeah, got me duckin’ 12, i can’t get caught with this thirty
uh, pull up shootin’ just like curry, these n-ggas know that i ain’t worried
five racks to get ’em touched, but a ten to get ’em burnt
even if i got my mask on, they still gon’ know it’s me
yeah, i ain’t trippin’ off no beef, i walk up in the mall one deep
ayy, n-ggas know i got the racks on me and the heat
ayy, n-gga run up, get put to sleep
ayy, biggest three, the biggest six, see, n-ggas know it’s me (let’s go)
[verse]
yeah, i walk ’round with that arp, but they don’t even know i got that
ayy, evеrywhere i go i got a money bag likе yo gotti
uh, she just tryna f-ck ’cause she know i got it
ayy, tell that b-tch that i don’t trust her, make her pull up to the projects
yeah, taliban sh-t, got my mask on, that drac’ with me
yeah, pocket full of blues, keep it like that ’cause i hate twenty
ayy, these n-ggas can’t f-ck with me
i got h-lla racks, they stuck with me
ayy, opps been dissin’ all the time, but n-ggas won’t get booked with me (ayy, don’t get booked)
yeah, they know i get busy, hop out with that switchy, then i fft
yeah, fleed the scene like skrrt
call up hop out gang, they boom
we don’t care ’bout where you at, we come and sweep it like a broom
ayy, n-gga dissin’ me, he high as h-ll, he must done took a shroom (high)
feel like neil armstrong when he first touched the moon (high)
ayy, i’m the first young n-gga to get signed out the bull (six)
i don’t care ’bout what they say, i just up and blow that tool
ayy, could’ve been a trapstar, know the plugs, they unamused (ha)
yeah, i dropped outta school, thought that sh-t was cool (what else?)
i’m prolly somewhere in l.a. swimmin’ in a pool (splash)
i just counted up like fifty racks the other day
ayy, check my distrokid, it say some more sh-t hit the other day (yeah)
ayy, anyway, these n-ggas know i keep the k
paper chase, they all go hate
ayy, sixteen, i was in them stolen cars tryna catch a face
ayy, really before that, but i ain’t even gotta explain myself
ayy, growin’ up i ain’t have no big homie, i had to train myself
yeah, n-ggas know that i knock sh-t right off the sh-ll
ayy, never needed help
i got all this water on me, i feel like michael phelps (ayy)
yeah, p-ssy shotta that said, “miss”, i think he need some help
i aim better, n-ggas know when i up this glock, a brain shot
(ayy, we strapped up with sticks in the whip, we ain’t worried ’bout sh-t)
try to pull up on us, we gon’ leave a n-gga whip in a ditch
yeah, n-gga, that’s what you get tryna play around with the six
ayy, n-ggas know that i’m big opp, i’m top opp, i’m big six, gang
[chorus]
switchy on the glock, got me ridin’ dirty
yeah, got me duckin’ 12, i can’t get caught with this thirty
uh, pull up shootin’ just like curry, these n-ggas know that i ain’t worried
five racks to get ’em touched, but a ten to get ’em burnt
(even if i got my mask on, they still gon’ know it’s me)
(yeah, i ain’t trippin’ off no beef, i walk up in the mall one deep)
(ayy, n-ggas know i got the racks on me and the heat)
(ayy, n-gga run up, get put to sleep)
(ayy, biggest three, the biggest six, see, n-ggas know it’s me)

- ybt

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