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yb curtis – lane switch lyrics

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[intro]
(juppy on the beat)
(ayo’ flexy wildin’)
brrgh (brrgh, n+gga)
b+tch (yeah, n+gga)
ay’
ay’ mane, ay’ you know i just really stay up in
my own lane n+gga (in my lane n+gga)
ay’ you know i can’t really be the same n+gga (same n+gga)
ay’ yeah
say let that bit’, go like this, yeah

[chorus]
i’m out my mind (i’m out my mind, b+tch)
i’m tryna’ get together, tryna’ get it on b+tch (get it on)
say b+tch i bust my ass up for this sh+t
i’m breakin’ bones, b+tch
p+ssy n+gga, you ain’t got no mind
they tried to bust my dome b+tch
i’m aimin’ for these racks and i don’t need no f+ckin’ loan, b+tch
i say i’m about to fye this lil’ b+tch up and cause the flames
i got my gold, i sling my chains
i say b+tch just call me chain slinger, just like johnny dang
and i be whippin’ sh+t, you know i’m switchin’ lanes

[bridge]
i’m just gon’ rock
just checked the time, it’s four o’clock
p+ssy n+gga gotta knock
cause mane i need my moolah, need my guwap
[verse 1]
yeah my n+gga, this that lane switch
that b+tch, she pillow talkin’
she don’t like me switchin’ lanes, yeah
mane how the f+ck you sayin’ that ain’t for ya?
we in the same bed
mane i ain’t tryna’ cheat yo’ f+ckin’ neck, i want the same head
whole time she had a side n+gga, thought i was yo’ main man
say b+tch i’m solo dolo, got no stress inside my veins, yeah
i don’t want no f+ckin’ soul ties
ain’t tryna’ tie no strings, yeah
that b+tch she mad cause i don’t want her
you can go and do yo’ thing, yeah
mane i’m just vibin’, trust me you is not the one to blame, yeah
mane i’m the type of n+gga, throw yo’ feelings down the drain, yeah
say b+tch i’m independent, know that sh+t be my domain, yeah
i won’t use no f+ckin’ cheat code
i’ma get it from the grain, yeah
cause b+tch if i’m gon’ cheat then all that sh+t gon’ be in vain
i’m like “b+tch like what you sayin’?” (what you sayin’? n+gga?)
i’m the motherf+ckin’ mane (yeah)
b+tch i got that dawg in me, i can make a b+tch faint
and i could take me all the pictures, b+tch
and i don’t need no paint
can make her do it on command
mane she gon’ do on my demand
[chorus]
i’m out my mind
i’m tryna’ get together, tryna’ get it on b+tch (get it on, n+gga)
say b+tch i bust my ass up for this sh+t
i’m breakin’ bones, b+tch (i’m breakin’ bones)
p+ssy n+gga, you ain’t got no mind
they tried to bust my dome b+tch
i’m aimin’ for these racks and i don’t need no f+ckin’ loan, b+tch
i say i’m about to fye this lil’ b+tch up and cause the flames
i got my gold, i sling my chains
i say b+tch just call me chain slinger, just like johnny dang (dang)
and i be whippin’ sh+t, you know i’m switchin’ lanes

[verse 2]
b+tch i’ma turn my sh+t up every f+ckin’ day, yeah
a f+ckin’ predatory n+gga, tryna’ find my f+ckin’ prey, yeah
i’m lookin’ front, ain’t lookin’ back
not every motherf+ckin’ way, yeah
mane if a n+gga say he never liked me
b+tch i say okay, yeah
b+tch come f+ck wit’ a real n+gga
everybody straight, yeah
b+tch i’m a f+ckin’ real n+gga, that ain’t no debate, yeah
b+tch i be f+ckin’ positive, ain’t filled with all that hate, yeah
and i be switchin’ all them lanes while i’m on the interstate, yeah
mane i learned to get away from sh+t that i can’t f+ckin’ change, yeah
b+tch i’m a real n+gga agent, i ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no estate, yeah (yeah)
i ain’t tryna’ run no seven’s
tryna’ run me up them eight’s, yeah (yeah)
mane i might give the b+tch a taste
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i’m out my mind
i’m tryna’ get together, tryna’ get it on b+tch (get it on)
say b+tch i bust my ass up for this sh+t
i’m breakin’ bones, b+tch (i’m breakin’ bones, n+gga)
p+ssy n+gga, you ain’t got no mind
they tried to bust my dome b+tch
i’m aimin’ for these racks and i don’t need no f+ckin’ loan, b+tch
i say i’m about to fye this lil’ b+tch up and cause the flames
i got my gold, i sling my chains
i say b+tch just call me chain slinger, just like johnny dang
and i be whippin’ sh+t, you know i’m switchin’ lanes (yeah)

[refrain]
i’m just gon’ rock
just checked the time, it’s four o’clock
p+ssy n+gga gotta knock
cause mane i need my moolah, need my guwap



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