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almightyx – switchin’ lanes lyrics

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[verse 1]
shawty got a friend i swear she classic, junkies in the hood doin’ street sh+t magic
pull up in a donk my rims look tragic, rockin’ hand me downs none of my n+ggas can’t pass it
in the hemi ridin’ down i broke my chassis, tried to take his bands he ain’t paid his taxes
lil momma same color them new york taxis, say she got one body she swear she a bad b+tch
say she got a lil friend but she wit her main, this beat right here jupri dermaine
it’s alotta young n+ggas in the hood feel pain, she a demon swear to god gotta keep her tame
lil b+tch tryna f+ck the whole clique i claim, grand daddy cooked up and the food look plain
grand daddy walkin’ through with a leopard canе, pull up in a jag and i’m switchin’ lanes
pull up in my jag and i’m pushin’ my throne, thesе young n+ggas up in the hood smokin’ at home
and i pull up so fast hit the gas then i’m gone, got paycheck pay rent by the end of the month
my young bulls be rappin’ i swear they gone, who this lil b+tch talkin’ to watch yo tone
i be goin’ real hard n+ggas might just clone, don’t try that sh+t n+gga i condone
[hook]
pull up in a jag on some forgiato rims young n+ggas be switchin’ lanes, lil momma come through see the whole team whole squad rockin’ them dirt gang chains
got a hemi, got a jag, got a jeep, got a donk young n+gga which one you claim? young n+ggas my team whole squad young bulls i swear gotta keep em’ tame (2x)

[verse 2]
gotta keep them tame, gotta keep them tame young n+ggas in the hood and they switchin’ lanes
it’s alotta young b+tches in the hood real lame, blond b+tch come through and her name called jane
it be drippin’ and droppin’ and drippin’ like rain, she be modelin’, modelin’ calvin klein
i be goin’ real hard b+tch it’s in my veins, shoutout to my grandma my grandma my game
my diamonds they kickin’ like jackie chan, i’m ballin’ real hard n+gga bruce wayne
my n+ggas they rollin’ that mary jane, be choppin’ and choppin’ like liu kein
roll up in a donk with no boo thang, put 4 wit that 4 now it’s 8 man
pull up in the foreign up on some forgiato rims cause these n+ggas can’t take man
pull up in the black and the red benz, i rather make bands then to make friends
walk up and look fresh in the charlotte 10s, pull up in the rarri on some spoke 10s
he best represent he’s a spokesmen, sit back wit my dawg and he poured in
4 to 5 car keys up in the rarri n+ggas come through in they foreigns
[hook]
pull up in a jag on some forgiato rims young n+ggas be switchin’ lanes, lil momma come through see the whole team whole squad rockin’ them dirt gang chains
got a hemi, got a jag, got a jeep, got a donk young n+gga which one you claim? young n+ggas my team whole squad young bulls i swear gotta keep em’ tame (2x)



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