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sob x rbe - lane changing 2 lyrics

[intro]
rbe, sob that’s the gang b-tch

[verse 1: daboii]
bro got the strap for a n-gg- tryna lane switch, huh
who these n-gg-s wanna play with?
see n-gg-s out lol they don’t say sh-t
you ain’t with the sh-t you just do it for an image
t.o. got the 40′ so don’t ask why he limpin’
nino with a wii cause that b-tch got extension
i won’t twitter beef middle fingers to yo mention
i can never cuff, i don’t claim no b-tch
gotta rock with a paw, can’t take no risk
put a b-tch on a plane tell’er take mo’ trips
n-gg-s lyin’ on the game, n-gg- make mo’ sense
t.o. why these nerd n-gg-s sneak dissin’?
graduated with the mind of a street n-gg-
big glock with the beam for the heat sensor
can’t chase the cat if the hoe got flees with her
and that’s why, i gotta stay strapped
heard n-gg-s plottin’ lil bro push his face back
lyin’ on the net lol n-gg- state facts
broke n-gg-s hate cash, d-mn bro i hate rats
goin’ off the drugs cause my heart full of pain
i don’t think with my head cause my heart is a brain
dogs in the hood like to bark with a k
ain’t drop on a wood ima spark in his face, look
i got goals i don’t care bout’ the next n-gg-
takin’ pics with the strap buy a vest wit’ it
outside nerd n-gg-s on the net wit’ it
big -ss guns for every opp n-gg- set trippin, b-tch

[verse 2: lul g]
ima do it like j’ take the k and get out
l’s tryna rob us lil n-gg- that’s a big fail
red bottoms buddy told a n-gg- came from big kell
joe’s so wet like a n-gg- rockin’ big whales
circle got small lil n-gg-, oh well
if i go to jail lil n-gg- ima post bail
gotta keep my eyes behind my back like a fish tail
six seat cl-ss like a n-gg- rang a b-tch bell
talkin’ false back to back lil n-gg- post some
talkin’ gun play lil n-gg- you ain’t tote none
where that cash at lil b-tch i need more funds
heard n-gg-s plottin’ so i went and bought mo’ guns
flexin’ lil cheese lil n-gg- them is poor ones
talkin’ cash sh-t cause my n-gg-s really blow ones
r.i.p my brother los’ he was rockin’ with them 12’s
15 a’back a n-gg- up, melo in the post
talkin’ cash sh-t now these b-tches wanna f-ck now
young rich n-gg- come get with the bust down
put my trust in you, nah n-gg- i don’t trust clowns
f-ckin’ with them suckas lil n-gg- better duck rounds

[verse 3: yhung t.o]
and that’s why
i just bought a chop
police k!lling n-gg-s, so i rock with the glock
if the boy’s get to trippin’ i’d pop at a cop
i don’t f-ck with my pops and i don’t f-ck with the opps
dark tints on me don’t talk b-tch show me
and these n-gg-s ain’t no threat, but they talkin’ like they owe me
i remember praying in the dark on my lonely
now god comin’ through, so these bad b-tches on me, but me
i be rockin’ by my lonely
i be rockin’ with my baby
we be rockin’ with the 40′
everytime you see me he don’t speak cause it’s on me
and his brothers left him hanging cause them n-gg-s don’t want it
they know i slide through the block with them chops out
domino effect that’s another n-gg- knocked down
might not live long except what i got now
probably why i’ll die before i let a n-gg- rob now
rbe, sob on my chain
n-gg-s want funk then i put that on gang
my main b-tch paid puttin’ b-tches on a plane
see them chops better run like a mothaf-ckin’ slave
n-gg-s love to talk, i just love getting paid
too busy catchin’ planes now a broke n-gg- fade
the f-ck i care about what a broke n-gg- say
margiela’s 900 hundred n-gg- you goin’ need a raise
you the type to eat it when that b-tch need to shave
you a broke n-gg- and yo b-tch need a save
all that twitter talkin’ get you shot in the face
50 bands on a lawyer just so i can beat the case lil n-gg-

- sob x rbe lyrics

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