Lyrics:
my packets we gonna blow so
6ix minutes i'ma properly switching time zones
Young niggas out here
Cruising in a low low
6ix bitchs Jamy packed in a four
yeah
We ain’t switching we ain’t switching tote that glitch yeah
Want a glizzy want my baby need my bitch yeah
I was walking down now I need a lift
Pick
Seasoning?
You know., seasoning, Paprika?Lawrys? Pappys?
Oh seasoning like when you go to Mcdonald's and get those little salt packets
That's tragic. Seasoning
Crabs in a bucket, raps in a packet, ball in the basket
Did I miss the target don't forget it's a different market
Took me 9 months to get used
the boogs
It's getting hid in the bush
Im switching the look
I be different i ain't slipping cos the inconspicuous flipping is good
They never had my back
a glock see the thirty hang
Going state to state they thought I was on tour
Fucked up the game how I'm switching lanes
Got to keep em guessing they don't
and you know I'm going to switch the flow
Feel like I'm racist don't fuck with new niggas no
It's only the gang switching lanes I might kick the door
Tryna
manish at the caesars palace
I was on the trap phone speaking Spanish, on the other end waiting on the package
Stuff 100 packets in the craftmatic, got
from the kick back
Click clack, pull up on them in the pitch black
Switching sides, now a nigga wanna switch back
Said I ain't a pussy, I was talking
You know that you a bad bitch
Matter fact you the baddest
Let me pull up on you let me have it
I know you wanna grab it
I been switching lanes all in
dead
Have a couple butterflies
Flying right above my bed
Switching up my flow
Like a river when the wind occurs
I'm putting hard bars on beats with
jaise koi packet of lays hai
Jada chauda nahi hona, izzat aan de
Jada uda hawa mein to do sau ninyanve(299)
Mere launde hard, saare dishman ke vaande
to toughen up
Now if we talk business my tone never switching up
Niggas be high, talking shit, that's that sky, static
Future bright, so you know, I am not,
feeling like costa
Costa
Cutting corners switching lanes Just to know ya
Know ya
I never hold hands You gonna cause a scene
And I beg you understand that
packet
Fuckin narks get a mark in a fat bracket
Out in the dark passin barks feeling asthmatic
All of my friends are faggots so we backpack it
I'm just
fingers all the right typing
Wiping the details: enzyme
Push packets for a pixelated pastime
Last time I was praised for slick rhymes
I said fine, but
the Sunday self-care packet
Got my mind guarded by the Iron Dome
Gotta avoid anything toxic
You Included
Self-care gotta take care of myself
Self-care me ay
been scrolling on the gram' liking other shit
Ion really post pictures
I be staying to my self, I be in own lane, ain't no lane switching
Niggas balling
treated her like a queen
Hold on , check me
Hope y'all never test me
Niggaz trynna impressed me
Switching side go against me
Thirty in this click Lionel
the game kick door no locksmith
I don't text hoes that gossip
Shawty on fleek
But her ex still watching
Shawty been licking
And switching on top of these
Knew I could build a legacy to get my packets bloated
She wanna come roll like a cigarillo
All the niggas she know fold like armadillos
If you let in
Can't be like us switching cars
Smoke my dope ship take us to Mars
Bright lil yellow skin yeah imma Star
(Vvs) Vvs i want em all
Shout calla make
Impersonating Dizaster
I'm authentic, my brain is large, augmented
My car rented, it's cause your Swisher
Switching cigar scented
I'm barbaric with bars but never
on my dresser
I just called up my yardie plug for the packs he said yessuh
Get rid of em' I wrap the packet up in aluminium
I'm flipping em' you want
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