switched.on.me (feat. PCOLAMADEMARI & luh coop)

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Switched on me, and the bro, shit was personal
Trust my beam, let it blow, I can't show no love
Never been the type to make amends
I just been the type to smoke a blunt
I can be the type to shoot ya mans
But nah, I won't throw no gloves

Switched on me, and the bro, shit was personal
I can't trust, a soul, I can't keep no one close
Buyin' designer to make me feel good
Switched on me, you gon' leave us for good
Nigga be braggin' 'bout they God damn hood but they ain't doin' shit
They ain't doin' shit on hood (That's on hood)
Bought a bag for my bitch, niggas sneak dissing' ain't talkin' bout shit
Went out to buy Maison Margiela designer my kicks and my fit is together
Niggas got Glocks they ain't shootin' shit never
Yea I'm spittin' some heat (Yea) I'm changin' the weather (Changin' the weather)
Gettin' this cash Imma get it whenever
If she want me she can get it whenever (She can get it whenever)

Treat you like you special or sum'
VVS put you in necklaces uh
Shout out my brothas together we up
Know that we destined them blessings gon' come
I promised my momma them commas, I shine
For all of the trauma it cost us the time
We up from the bottom the problems rewind
(Give a) F*ck 'bout them niggas who lying' online
Only way that we know win is is up
We gon' stack up the dough when we done
I ain't hear 'em say shit we was broke with no funds, they ain't show us no love
For the hoes they would front, nigga show me you tough
Burn a hole in my gut, bitch I flow with the cup
Yea they knowin' wassup, bitch I promise these niggas ain't showing' me nun'
All my partners act calm as we smoke when we done

Switched on me, and the bro, shit was personal
Trust my beam, let it blow, I can't show no love
Never been the type to make amends
I just been the type to smoke a blunt
I can be the type to shoot ya mans
But nah, I won't throw no gloves

Why in the f*ck? Bitch why in the f*ck?
I just got rich had to count all bucks
Ain't talkin' Giannis but I keep it a buck
Ice on my chain but the heater stay tucked
Stacked all my hundreds I made 'bout a dub
Stay with them niggas who don't give a f*ck
Who don't give a f*ck
They like to hate on the kid, they like to hate they ain't showing' no love
They know that I am the shit, they know that 'cause I am totin' a gun
They broke, they a bum
I'm finna hop out a wild out and I know that bro finna run
I'm peepin' y'all, seein' y'all ooh, but I'm not the one
Seeing' shit comin', I be thumbing' through racks
Don't fuckin' play me hoe I stay with that gat
Why she keep talkin' 'bout nothin'
All it take is one quick little button
Imma block that lil hoe she say somethin'
She keep calling my phone I don't wanna say nothin'
That bitch fighting' my hoes man this shit go too messy
This shit got personal

Switched on me, and the bro, shit was personal
Trust my beam, let it blow, I can't show no love
Never been the type to make amends
I just been the type to smoke a blunt
I can be the type to shoot ya mans
But nah, I won't throw no gloves
Switched on me, and the bro, shit was personal
Trust my beam, let it blow, I can't show no love
Never been the type to make amends
I just been the type to smoke a blunt
I can be the type to shoot ya mans
But nah, I won't throw no gloves

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