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dev the follower - switch up lyrics

[verse 1]

it’s funny how they switch up/
tell you one thing then they go and switch up
why you hating? i’m just tryna get my bricks up
while you asking, man, it’s already been done

yeah, like i said, it’s already been done
who you think did it? point your fingers at this one
steady on my heavy grind, i’m on a mission
but what else could you expect? i’m the king’s son

yeah, everything i do is flawless
do not p-ss me off, you better be cautious
yeah, my fists will leave you jawless
leave you dead wrong, rip chris wallace

turn your back on the whack’s that only talk trash and then go and run and hide behind the f-cking black screen
learn to back up or the 9 will act up, fingers jittering like i have consumed too much caffeine
step wrong and you’ll fear me like a bad dream
bullets flying left and right, you’d think you’re getting tag teamed
in the hood, on the streets black teens getting murked by other black teens… that’s the sad thing

[hook]

you can’t trust a single soul
and that’s what you gotta know
even if it hurts the most
you gotta let ‘em go

‘cause they switch up, all they do is switch up
yeah, they switch up, all they do is switch up
‘cause they switch up… all they do is switch up
yeah, they switch up… motherf-ckers switch up

[verse 2]

cold breeze p-ssing through, homies say they backing you
stabbing backs but little did you know that they’ve been acting too
refuse to do a favor but you’d drop if they were asking you
i don’t give a shit, i’ll stop and drop and take a m-ssive deuce

pull up with the deuce-deuce, if you wanna act a fool
haters talking shit but shit their pants when i am p-ssing thru
where’s the fame at? i know it’s way p-ssed it’s due
modern holocaust, the hate is where i’ll pour the gas into

f-ck these fake friends, i don’t care about ‘em
i won’t give ‘em shit, i made it to the top without ‘em
don’t expect a penny ‘cause i made it from the bottom
i advise you not talk shit, don’t start a problem

only got a couple real friends – frankie, zack, and ben
caleb and every body else who lifts with me in the gym
i can’t trust n-body else, i been independent
other than my second family down in huntington

f-ck with me, i f-ck with you
haters don’t know what to do
when i pull up on the block and let a couple bullets loose
hollow tips directed towards your head, you’ll probably lose a tooth
i ain’t scared of shit, i’m the biggest c-ck up in the roost

debut alb-m got some features
bangers that’ll knock your speakers
now my phone been off the meter
so high but not smoking reefer

yeah, i’m not normal but a different creature
if you f-ck with me, i’ll crack your sh-ll like sunday easter

- dev the follower lyrics

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