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letra de switchin lanes - zaybang

[intro: zaybang]
it ain’t no love in these streets, sh-t have a n-gga switchin’ lanes
real sh-t, n-gga
shots rang
huh?

[verse 1: zaybang & 03 greedo]
it ain’t no love in these streets, that sh-t’ll have a n-gga switchin’ lanes
i jumped out my feelings and bought a chain
if i say i f-ck with you, i’m locked in with you until you change
we steppin’ on suckers, i want his brain
one day i’ll probably leave
i’m keep it movin’, no comin’ back
they claimin’ they love me because i rap
but i’ve been losin’ focus, these b-tches keep f-ckin’ up the trap
you lookin’ made me fumble up the strap
lord, accept me if i lack
these n-ggas down to k!ll me if i slip
and f-ck an insta’ post, i took a trip
i gotta keep my—
they openеd up fire, he left his bl!ck
thеm shots to his body done broke a hip
lord, accept me if i lack
i know if they k!ll me, no comin’ back
i just hope i end up where my brother at, i gotta toss another strap
a sucker done died, now run it back
bounce out and have them n-ggas runnin’ track, just accept me if i lack
i feel like it’s comin’, but sh-t, i’m ready
k!ll a n-gga, toss the pistol off the levy
i know they see me shinin’, the cuban link sit under the baguetties
ain’t f-ck with blood, but that’s my rely
told her meet me at the tele
ain’t stoppin’ for hooks, i’m goin’ in
jump out the fast thing and ride the benz
i keep a two-seater ’cause how i’m really ridin’ with my friends
this the middle, they ain’t ridin’ ’til the end
i ain’t dyin’ for no love
they only k!lled earl because of trust
only gettin’ close to him if you us
i see you n-ggas changing
i could tell you now, i give a f-ck if my car break down, i’m on the bus
i ain’t callin’ on no n-gga, y’all only embracin’ it if it’s fake
if you ask me, most of you n-ggas snakes try to look me in the face
and tell me why you p-ssy n-ggas changed? (ooh)
if you ask me, most of you n-ggas lames
[verse 2: 03 greedo]
keep it g, that goes for everybody
hit a protect ’bout z to b and it’s a busybody
i never heard about your shooter, not with anybody
i know you heard about my past of talkin’ sh-t about me
and when you see me, have your hands up
n-gga talk that and nine
don’t get shot you hit the blinds
structure is that on my side
we from watch, you gotta watch
[?] bifocals, clearly beam, i’m focused
most thug relentials, we gotta f-ck or they be local
sh-t, [?], i’m tryna tweak my vocals
these n-ggas keep playin’ both sides, they supposed to bicoastal
it get tricky with the chop
switchy on the glizzy, i ain’t thinkin’ you’ll get dropped
gotta worry ’bout the homies more than worried ’bout the opps
how’s she tryna lock me down? i ain’t worried ’bout the cops
ooh, ahh
yeah
ooh, ah-are

- zaybang

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