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Switches And Things

 

Switches And Things

(Album: Free Andy II - 2021)


Yeah
(Ben, that's amazing)
Put a switch on the Glock, when it shoot one time like five rounds
Pew, pew, pew
Uh, aye
Let's go

Put a switch on the Glock, when it shoot one time like five rounds coming
Nigga we big boss boming
I brought a 15 pack in the spot, they bad and now more coming
Nigga that's pimp shit for you
Ain't no attempts where I'm from
Nigga shoot with his eyes closed
Young nigga tryna' send em' home quick
What you think these hollow tips for?
I can't show em' how you post pimp hoes
Damn near might pop a lymph node
FN ain't no damn pistol
Why they trace my shit? Stencil
Big drip I'ma leave a puddle
Every sip I took I loved
Every bitch I fucked I nutted
Better know how to act, we in public
See most of my flexes subtle, Saint Laurent hoodie ain't got a logo
Yo' bitch be jumping dick for dick, damn near gave her a pogo

Stitches labeled Greg Lauren, nigga this ain't no Polo
I paid a band for this lil' hoodie, but you niggas wanna' know though
We get a bag and saran wrap it and I'm gon' fly it solo
I don't need no hotel, there and back, it's quick though
For good dope, still blow out the window
Take a nigga life, I am not the pope
In the [?] creep low
NYC, drip from Paris, young nigga shop from the window
You ain't finna spend no money, niggas ain't getting no money
Nigga think he finna pop the seal on the pint, but it's a dummy
Take a bitch to the crib, pop a Perc 10, get in her tummy
I'm with trappers, scammers, robbers and I got killers beside me
Woke up off a blue Xan, irritated, I'm feeling groggy

Put a switch on the Glock, when it shoot one time like five rounds coming
Nigga we big boss boming
I brought a 15 pack in the spot, they bad and now more coming
Nigga that's pimp shit for you
Ain't no attempts where I'm from
Nigga shoot with his eyes closed
Young nigga tryna' send em' home quick
What you think these hollow tips for?
I can't show em' how you post pimp hoes
Damn near might pop a lymph node
FN ain't no damn pistol
Why they trace my shit? Stencil
Big drip I'ma leave a puddle
Every sip I took I loved
Every bitch I fucked I nutted
Better know how to act, we in public
See most of my flexes subtle, Saint Laurent hoodie ain't got a logo
Yo' bitch be jumping dick for dick, damn near gave her a pogo

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