Switchy Man (feat. Reke Osama)

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Lil Nephew

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Lm4 nigga' them niggas know we Lm4
4 Westside Uh 4 Westside
You can't call no shots if you don't got a body
Zoe & Twin inside the front and I got stocky right beside me, uh
Foreign bitch fat ass, she call me poppy
Niggas know wassup with me, got all these killers right behind me, uh
You ain't disrespectful, pussy, you a bitch
I know a couple niggas died from that side, you ain't do shit
I'm a vet, think you touchin' me You crazy, you get wet
Dissing on the guys, I'm like, say no more, ard, that's the bet
What you on? I have my LMGs creepin' through your lawn
Loyalty, it runs so deep, got LM4 inside my bones
Bro like chasing Opps for real , he tryna go catch him' one alone
When you slide rule number one, you supposed to always leave your phone, uh
And I'm a real gangsta, I like makin' cheese
We got all types of Za, just tell me what you need
Cause twin around, on the other side of town
Touchin' me, bitch, I'm the baby, some of y'all gon' have a frown, uh
It don't matter what they sayin', man, just know we got back
And them niggas that be dissin' they don't even got reck
We know your man did that, you just rappin' for respect
And y'all broke without that scammin' shit, the trap is where it's at, uh
Bein' traumatized, now they don't know how that shit feel
Ever since they took my brothers, man, my life been gettin' real
But you know we really active, we always clapping' in the field
Heard he dissin', he don't know me, damn, like, nigga, what's the deal
And when I seen my man, I swear that shit had gave me chills
Make sure all the opps dead before I ever sign a deal
She look down, she see it pokin', baby girl, yeah, that's my steel
She say, why you got it on you? Cause these niggas tryna kill
But these niggas know I keep that stick on me when I be ridin
I told that bitch I'm tryna f*ck, ain't no time to be vibin
Call my man to get the drop, we tryna see these niggas dying
Pullin' up, they see the wheel, I told Lil' Slim it's perfect timing
And we throwin' threes for the bros, uh
I ain't like these rappers, baby, I got different flows, uh
Juggin' and finessin', baby, we got all the bowls, uh
This bitch said she seen me with the same clothes, uh
She ain't even dig that I had that bankroll, uh
All week, baby, on the payroll, uh
When Bk died, them niggas know I had to troll, uh
Doing' all that dissin', he ain't even have his pole, uh
40 gang, bitch, we the ones, them LMGs
That 40 hit you, that shit make you buckle to your knees, uh
Stocky Rocky, 40 Cal, That 23, G-L-O-C-K
That shit never too far from his reach, uh
Smoke ya' man all to the face, this shit a mit
Lil … Was lackin ', he tried run, I heard his slow-ass tripped
Fucked your man up in the corner, that's why aaden had to tip
We came to your momma house, like, where you at, boy, you was a bitch, uh
And we got everything, just tell me what you need, uh
The Perks, the Tec-9s, the Fetty, and the weed
Just call my phone, uh, hit him in his dome, uh
They don't be outside, so now , we campin' on his home
Like, what the f*ck, like, what the f*ck
We bout' to send him up, uh
Call me Mr. Switchy, I f*ck with them turkey butts
And if he try to run, he hear that switch he out of Luck
And he aint see us coming we threw 50 at that
And we threw 50 at that, truck.

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