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rot ken - car got switches lyrics

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[chorus]
all of these glocks got switches
bad b+tch got potential
on the top like stairs, draco small just like a midget, yeah
i just want some pendants
hope they don’t go against me
n+ggas shooting, but ain’t hitting, they need more precision
yeah, yeah

[post+chorus]
i’m tryna be fair, but they playing it foul
that b+tch was a freak, i’m just bringing it out
i’m still the same n+gga, switching my style
they taking my chain when i jump in the crowd
i’m f+cking that b+tch, let me put her on fame
31 shots in the back of that range
i ride with 2 k’s, but ain’t playing games
these n+ggas know not to play ’round with that gang

[verse]
’cause he going up like a blimp
he got shot in his facе, they f+cked up his temp
thеse f+ck n+ggas know that i’m him
why you lie like you pimp?
why you lie like you pimp?
these f+ck n+ggas know they ain’t real
why you jump in the car if you know you ain’t gon’ shoot?
you know you ain’t ready to k!ll
why you signed them papers?
you telling on who?, these n+ggas ain’t signing no deal
n+ggas gon’ tell every thing
n+ggas gon’ change on the gang
n+gga know that he just chasing fame
i’m the same n+gga from the hood, you could prolly see me on the plane
i’m the same n+gga from the trap, tryna make it out like it’s a maze
[post+verse]
bullets, they gon’ chase
lil boy, don’t run that way
ran up my will, leeway
had to buy some real estate
i’ma go back, then swing out that coupe, in the back and i’m prolly gon’ hit at his face
i’m a shark in this water, these lil n+ggas fish and i swear, i ain’t having no tank

[chorus]
all of these glocks got switches
bad b+tch got potential
on the top like stairs, draco small just like a midget, yeah
i just want some pendants
hope they don’t go against me
n+ggas shooting, but ain’t hitting, they need more precision
yeah, yeah

[post+chorus]
i’m tryna be fair, but they playing it foul
that b+tch was a freak, i’m just bringing it out
i’m still the same n+gga, switching my style
they taking my chain when i jump in the crowd
i’m f+cking that b+tch, let me put her on fame
31 shots in the back of that range
i ride with 2 k’s, but ain’t playing games
these n+ggas know not to play ’round with that gang



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