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real recognize rio – hit da switch lyrics

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if they pull up, flip the car
two clips taped in this ar
laced up my boots, prepared for war
n+gga diss me now he get rolled up in this cigar

if it ain’t bout pape can’t get involved
zone six, n+ggas k!ll and rob
zone six, n+ggas get the money
f+ck that pump faking and clutching

n+gga get to dumping
the light just hit my watch and chain
dem b+tches hitting punching
and if you ever spoke on gang

just know you getting punished
(lets do it)
f+ck it little bro hit the drake
(f+ck it little bro hit the drake)

f+ck it little bro hit the switch
n+gga hate but he a b+tch
caught him out of bounds
they put him down, now ask do he exist

n+ggas dying about them words thеy get left on that curb
a hundred fifty shots likе herb
when we load up and swerve
old school geeking like a nerd

then took flight like a bird
she ate a perk then ate my d+ck
sent her back bro she yours
f+ck you talkin bout

all black with a strap when i jump out
bout that one out, with the drum
imma shoot til it run out, n+ggas run out
they be locked in the house when i come out

hit that one spot
do that sh+t broad day when the sun out
f+ck i look like playing with y’all
standing right at the key and shoot a n+gga like a basketball

got to wear a belt with this four+five
if not my pants will fall
my mans a dog
don’t reach for sh+t cut off hands and all

zone six n+ggas get the money
f+ck that pump faking and clutching
n+gga get to dumping
the light just hit my watch and chain

dem b+tches hitting punching
and if you ever spoke on gang
just know you getting punished
(lets do it)

f+ck it little bro hit the drake
(f+ck it little bro hit the drake)
f+ck it little bro hit the switch
n+gga hate but he a b+tch

caught him out of bounds
they put him down, now ask do he exist
better watch your mouth
this b+tch i’m shootin will rock the house
n+ggas die for clout
he played and got smoked like an ounce
i just pulled up in some sh+t that i can’t even pr+nounce
triple realist, go and ask the streets

never needed a vouch
if he get hit with this b+tch
he going to need him a doctor
in the hood, solo dolo

just me and this chopper
he want to beef with me for promo
be cool bruh i got ya
that’s a no no

you get put on the news when we spot ya
this a draco, it kick back like a horse when it fire
hit yo block up and light it up, like the fourth of july
we stand on business

hit that b+tch in a suit and a tie
lift his bl!ck up better not get up
you move and you die

zone six n+ggas get the money
f+ck that pump faking and clutching
n+gga get to dumping
the light just hit my watch and chain

dem b+tches hitting punching
and if you ever spoke on gang
just know you getting punished
(lets do it)

f+ck it little bro hit the drake
(f+ck it little bro hit the drake)
f+ck it little bro hit the switch
n+gga hate but he a b+tch

caught him out of bounds
they put him down now ask do he exist



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