Letras
Sorry for the mix up
All I ask is please don't ever switch up
Switch up on me
Yeah
Yeah
Uh-huh, uh
Yeah
Uh-huh, uh, uh
Okay, please, don't make 'em switch up
You got bands, he got plans, that's a set up
Choppas out, they say "Damn," now you wet up
He your friend, but today he a hitta
Okay, shoot 'em up, hit 'em in bounds (bounds)
Come around, take that crown (crown)
Niggas want war with me (leave 'em deceased)
I shut 'em down (down)
Don't nobody really want beef
I be ready for the shit
Niggas like "Not now" (not now)
In '08, was moving the O for the three
My niggas was breaking down pounds
I run in your house, then take what I see
And dip in the whip with the tank on E
I love all my niggas, I fuck with my niggas
But if they switch up I make 'em go to sleep
I pray for my sins, tell the preacher to preach
I like to smile, so they think that it's sweet
He wearing a hood and he live in the hood
And he move with a scythe so he ready to reap
What I sow, give me the needle
You niggas roach a bitch, I'm a beetle
I'm at the court, I'm under oath
Ask for the truth, I do what's illegal
I tell a lie, make it a act
Life is a movie, livin' in a Regal
Momma and grandma looking at my record confused
Like "How is my boy so evil?"
Your boy is a man, understand?
Jump off the porch and I land
Swimming in sin for the bands
Being locked up wasn't ever in my plans
Now as I sharpen the top of a can in the can
Put tape on the handle to handle your man
Reflect on the negative shit that I did
But if I go broke I'ma do it again
Please, don't make 'em switch up
You got bands, he got plans, that's a set up
Choppas out, they say "Damn," now you wet up
He a friend, but today he a hitta
Okay, please don't make 'em switch up
He got that AK YKKK, not a zipper
That choppa hit you, you lay-lay-lay, now they zip up
Where I'm from you could play-play-play, 'til they switch up
Okay
Back it up, rack it up
I'ma have a ball with the bitch (yeah)
Get an eight ball from the bitch (yeah)
Niggas get involved with a stick (okay)
We don't make rules, we don't play pool
Pull out the Uzi (okay)
Dancing like Uzi
Better salute me or shoot me
Life is a movie, you don't impress or move me (move me)
Diamonds looking fruity, I call that bitch a smoothie (a smoothie)
Killin' everybody and they flatlinin'
In the right place with the bad timin'
I'm the only niggas with the facts rhymin' (uh, uh)
Didn't write the verse, I'm freestylin' (uh, uh)
Killing spree like a motherfucker (ooh)
I'm a G like a motherfucker (yeah)
Your bitch, she call me daddy so I gave her D like a motherfucker (hey)
Who that nigga with the nunchakus? (Who?)
Thought a rapper was a gun lover (woo)
Zeltron got the hood bumping where the police still hand cuffin' (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm in to win, don't fold, don't bend (okay)
No foes, no friends (okay)
I'm a real nigga to the end (okay)
Even though I don't got no pen (okay)
I'ma do it for my niggas in the pen (okay)
Take a look inside my lens (yeah, yeah)
Now we all counting dividends, bitch (woo)
Please, don't make 'em switch up