Switch The Beat Up
DJ Booker, NLE Choppa
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(Ayy, Draco, how you do that?) Ayy, switch the beat up, couple niggas folded on me, they can't speak up (they can't speak up) Got up in that jam, you copped it up, we call it hiccups (we call it hiccups) Never talked to police, something my OG had teached us (taught us) Some niggas got different upbringings that shit be fucked up (fucked up) GTL cars, I'm telling Teevo what this shit like (what this shit like) Told him that I'm livin' life but he the one that's facin' life (facin' life) Havin' dreams of him bein' free every other night (every other night) Gave some money to his daughter just to make her Christmas right (Christmas right) Can't forget my OG P, stressin' 'cause he took a plea Still clashin' heads behind bars, but it's love G Life I'm livin' might not pick up every call when it ring Never Hollywood, I'm just workin' out what you make it seem Big burden on my back, need me a chiropractor Real life and entertainment, it's hard to balance that Choose my heart or my feelings, determines where my head at (where my head at) Sometimes make the wrong decisions, but I ain't regret yet (I ain't regret yet) I gotta stand tall for my dawgs behind the wall I'ma ball 'til I fall And when I do I'ma get back up (I'ma get back up) Give this shit my all, big steppa, you should crawl, I'm bigger now I was small, I remember when I ain't had nothin' (I ain't had nothin') It was nothin' that I had, but everything I had wanted Now I got it all, but what I need, I'm still lookin' for it If it ain't about peace and happiness, I feel it ain't important More money, more problems, more niggas and bitches, more informants Gino dies through the night, the next day I was still mournin' Bullets stuck between his eye, that shit had left my vision blurry I was poppin' Perc' 10's, 20's, and them Stephen Curry's Pain was still occurrin', can't believe that you was gettin' buried Damn, thinkin' when is shit gon' end, all my enemies was friends If I ever die, I want the opps that came from within the circle I'm in Do my time in the pen', 'fore I'm crossed again (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt) Never, again, ever, let you, get up, on me, 'fore, I get you I got the ups on every nigga that want me underneath (want me underneath) My personality different from the shit I did in the streets Shot my day one cause my baby mama wasn't sneaky link He was fuckin' with the opps who was deeper than what you think (deeper than what you think) So much love for big Scott, that's my guy I ain't scream you well, when he got shot, I let off five Billion streams up, slime behind the tent, stolo ride Caught them niggas on they block, check the news, it's televised I ain't lyin' for my vine, slang iron, if the table was reversed I want the same love from her (brrt, brrt) Yuh, ah, used to light my blunt stuff Used to light my cuff doubled up and all my beef was stuck I ain't tellin' no joke, now I hold my wrist up Pockets look like stuffed crust and all my opps untouched But I ain't duckin' no smoke Tell them niggas we can get it, still ridin' 'round this city By my lonely with this .50, think it's glue to my lap I was bummy, now I'm litty, want a billi', f*ck a milli' I ain't stoppin', I ain't quittin', that's how I got where I'm at And my future bright, my past dark Came a long way from the start, I'm closer to the finish line I'm exhausted, but I got heart Marathon must continue, I don't know when it's gon' end See myself comin' in first from all the work that I put in (nigga) Check this, nigga Ayy, switch the beat up, couple niggas folded on me, they can't speak up Got up in that jam you copped it up, we call it hiccups Never talked to police, something my OG had teached us Some niggas got different upbringings that shit be fucked up GTL cars, I'm telling Teevo what this shit like Told him that I'm livin' life but he the one that's facin' life Havin' dreams of him bein' free every other night Gave some money to his daughter just to make her Christmas right OG P, stressin' 'cause he took a plea Still clashin' heads behind bars, but it's love G
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