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P2G - Switch Lyrics



P2G - Switch Lyrics




Turn me up
3.5 put a nicca in a blunt
Uh uh yea yea
3.5 put a nicca in a blunt
I got my young savages in a cut
And don't come around if you ain't one of us
All these Niccas chasing clout we don't need a buzz
And For the Niccas who switched we don't give a Fucc
Pour a 3 of that wok got and I'm moving stucc
Nicca tried to run up got the glizzy better ducc
Stacc the money wait till we get to the top
Niccas Snitching on his mans he a fuccin cop

Bro got the shhh and it came with a drum
When you stop coming around they always want some
I just sip my pain away while my body go numb
Seen some Niccas turn fake for a lil crumb
Lemme know if you a snake so don't come around
And we taxin for the drank no discount
I need a stacc of Ben franks from the fuccin ground

3.5 put a nicca in a blunt
I got my young savages in a cut
And don't come around if you ain't one of us
All these Niccas chasing clout we don't need a buzz
And For the Niccas who switched we don't give a Fucc
Pour a 3 of that wok got and I'm moving stucc
Nicca tried to run up got the glizzy better ducc
Stacc the money wait till we get to the top

Life in the trenches tryna find a way out
3 Niccas 3 poles looking for a skin down
And the jakes don't care as long as we brown
And it Fucced me up when my Niccas went down
No More checking in now
I got FN round
Niccas acting like some fans I will blow them down
Everytime I pull a fit Niccas always drown
These Niccas ain't in the field they out of bounds
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Turn me up
3.5 put a nicca in a blunt
Uh uh yea yea
3.5 put a nicca in a blunt
I got my young savages in a cut
And don't come around if you ain't one of us
All these Niccas chasing clout we don't need a buzz
And For the Niccas who switched we don't give a Fucc
Pour a 3 of that wok got and I'm moving stucc
Nicca tried to run up got the glizzy better ducc
Stacc the money wait till we get to the top
Niccas Snitching on his mans he a fuccin cop

Bro got the shhh and it came with a drum
When you stop coming around they always want some
I just sip my pain away while my body go numb
Seen some Niccas turn fake for a lil crumb
Lemme know if you a snake so don't come around
And we taxin for the drank no discount
I need a stacc of Ben franks from the fuccin ground

3.5 put a nicca in a blunt
I got my young savages in a cut
And don't come around if you ain't one of us
All these Niccas chasing clout we don't need a buzz
And For the Niccas who switched we don't give a Fucc
Pour a 3 of that wok got and I'm moving stucc
Nicca tried to run up got the glizzy better ducc
Stacc the money wait till we get to the top

Life in the trenches tryna find a way out
3 Niccas 3 poles looking for a skin down
And the jakes don't care as long as we brown
And it Fucced me up when my Niccas went down
No More checking in now
I got FN round
Niccas acting like some fans I will blow them down
Everytime I pull a fit Niccas always drown
These Niccas ain't in the field they out of bounds
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