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No Switch

by YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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(Rrt, boaw, boaw, bitch) These niggas hoes (ay, chase him) You already know how I get down, you heard me These bitch-ass niggas (we gon' beat they ho up) You know how it turn out every time (you already know bitch) You heard me, I'm out that North (that Northside), you heard me I'ma make pistols spark, you heard me (bitch, it's 3800 block, you heard me) They be hard, you heard me (bitch) They be like Yamaha, you heard me (hop up on that track) .45 Glocks and shit (then you better not cross that railroad) All these niggas talking 'bout them switches Choppa came automatic, red flag, you know the business Pop his ass, we drop his ass, that be that green flag activity All these niggas talkin' 'bout killin' me, so bet, let's get it started They know I be the murder mane, we bust his brain, jump in that water Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch Show him he a goldfish, show 'em how that pole hit Walk down with that four-nick' Hold on, talkin' 'bout that glizzy switch, my nigga get your soul lit Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wildin' That gravediggin' shit Pallbearers bring your body to the grave (mhm) Don't do no missin' with these K's, and that's on Dave (mhm) Don't give a fuck 'bout where you from We leave you slumped, and that's on Dump On bottom the Draco, got a drum Come out the window then he dump (boaw, boaw) Leave him dead, bro, don't call my phone I'm bein' investigated by DOJ and the Feds Slime gon' have the money where he stay at I'm a child, that's how I play it Watchin' toons while gettin' head, Backyardigans inside my bed Then I switch to Bob the Builder, take a bitch then body build her They know I like bodies, I catch bodies with' the slimest niggas They know I be wildin', from my momma house I shot a nigga Fuck it, should'a split his fitted All these pussy niggas talkin' 'bout switches Choppa came automatic, red flag, you know the business Pop his ass, we drop his ass, that be that green flag activity All these niggas talkin' 'bout killin' me, so bet, let's get it started They know I be the murder mane, we bust his brain, jump in that water Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch Show him he a goldfish, show 'em how that pole hit Walk down with that four-nick' Hold on, talkin' 'bout that glizzy switch, my nigga get your soul lit Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wildin' That gravediggin' shit Shorty, got that ass, that's my lil' baby, I buy her a bottle Don Julio, plus my lil' four, he got all them narcotics 1942 or pour a four, I go to diddy boppin' Makeup on my face, so either way, bitch, you don't want my problems They know I'm gon' see about it, they know I don't give no fuck They know they don't want to see Lul Tim jump from out that truck They know Quando rollin' like them 60s, buck, he put you up Know I'm a thug-ass nigga out that North, and I'ma throw it up And I'm in this bitch, I whacked that bitch but innocent I buy my baby momma anything, bitch, 'cause I'm really rich I pull up on that silly shit, I'm laughin' but it turn out trash Try to fight me, I'ma pop your daddy 4MATIC, you gon' catch me in that Maybach flashin' This choppa came automatic, red flag, you know the business Pop his ass we drop his ass, that be that green flag activity All these niggas talkin' 'bout killin' me, so bet, let's get it started They know I be the murder mane, we bust his brain, jump in that water Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch Show him he a goldfish, show 'em how that pole hit Walk down with that four-nick' Hold on, talkin' 'bout that glizzy switch, my nigga get your soul lit Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wildin' That gravediggin' shit Nigga, I'm way from the South, bitch I'm from the bottom of the (my lil' nigga get your soul lit) I'm from the bottom of the motherfuckin' United States (that gravediggin' shit) You heard me, we nothin' but some alligators, you heard me Some rapper slayers (fuck around and get that pole hit) You already know 4 (ain't no partner, bitch) You know it, whole lot of convicts and shit, haha Pussy-ass niggas, they don't like me Bitch, I don't like you neither

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