Switchin sides (feat. Lil nari)

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Next nigga, claim that he too fed, shots right at his fitted
My lil' brother feel like Wayne, cause that coop don't got no ceilings
They say Drake don't got no heart, damn that nigga ain't got no feelings
Niggas see that bread, then change they colors, like a damn chameleon
Freaky hoes all in my section, but I don't really want no dealings
Treat your hoe just like a fish, I throw a hook and she get realed in
My brother Nari brought that kay so I don't give a f*ck bout Kim then
We serve bros and f*ck these hoes and wipe these niggas nose
It's time to unlock it I'm in that mode, I'm tryna pack out shows
Twin with that steppin' like he got some extra toes
This shit I got on 1 of 1, where I got it nobody knows
Me and Draco go on the field like Kobe and Shaq in the pick and roll
Hoe from Charlotte, hit my DM and she asking for my digits
Me and Weez be high as hell, we might just up and smack some pigeons
Got this bitch from Oakland, she not my bae, I ball like Andrew Wiggins
Boy it's cold as hell, I wrap yo bitch up like a gift on Christmas
I'm not no hooper, but I'm a bad boy just like a fucking piston
I hit Trill, and ask him what's the moves, he said the hoes in Winston
Riding around with that needle, tryna pierce him like Twisted Sixes
She for the G, she for the gang, she get tossed just like a frisbee
My brother in that pin, say he getting swole, that nigga been eating Rice Krispies
If he ain't with me, he aint with he aint with me , that just how I'm feeling
Banana clip hanging yo skin got be peeling, 5% tint while her head in my lap
And I play with the cheese but dont f*ck with no rats
My eyes rolled like its new Tokyo I been smoking this thrax
You ain't in field for real, you playing two hand touch, know that shit cap
Got whatever you need like a pharmacy, but you know this shit the trap
Feel like Micah parsons man, I'm tryna run up the sack
Swing that stick like Babe Ruth at fucking back
I was fucked up bout a hoe, damn I know these bitches choosy
Now, I go to the R and f*ck these hoes, they claim they no toosi
Never put your trust inside these bitches, know they talking loosely
I don't even know her, she wanna kick it, so her contact under Bruce Lee
Bitch gon' fail if she think I need her, she keep asking why you use me
I hit Quis , and ask him where the wraps, he said yeah gang we used them
Next nigga, claim that he too fed, shots right at his fitted
My lil' brother feel like Wayne, cause that coop don't got no ceilings
They say Drake don't got no heart, damn that nigga ain't got no feelings
Niggas see that bread, then change they colors, like a damn chameleon
Freaky hoes all in my section, but I don't really want no dealings
Treat your hoe just like a fish, I throw a hook and she get realed in
My brother Nari brought that kay so I don't give a f*ck bout Kim then`

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