S W I T C H E D

Stevenson Davis Jr., Brandon Roberts

This one for my nigga locked behind the cell
This one for my nigga never getting bail
This one for my nigga locked up inside
Thought that was yo dawg then that boy switched them sides
Claim he was a real one we found out he lied
Now ya baby momma tryna fuck on the guys
Aye bitch I didn't want shit
I just wanted to let you know I loved you and the fam
Free me til its backwards, I'm free
But shit hold ya head up know what I'm saying
Chin up chest out bitch
I'll be home sooner than later
Boy! The streets aint real no more
They be switching up
They don't keep it trill no more
These days I'm feeling heartless
Thats if I'm being honest
Cause boy regardless these harlots make it the hardest
On the grind all day from August to August
Kept it real wit a nigga but he was dishonest
Street code these days don't be meaning nothing
Light saber stuck all in my back all for trusting
Switchblade dug all in my side so disgusted
Hall of fame hoe ass nigga been inducted
Knowing how it go
Yeah we know these niggas foe
Said you hit her know she lying
Don't ever trust these hoe
Better wear That fucking rubber don't be fucking meat to meat
Don't be falling for that shit they try to cuddle meat to cheek
Nigga cant you see
I need you to trust in me
For you singing jubilee
In that court all on yo knees
Don't you let em' X you out
Don't you let em' see you crawl
Don't you let em' have that DA put your picture on that wall dog
Boy this shit a Cole World waiting for the Falloff
She won't hold you down gone be screening all your calls dawg
Boy! This shit aint real no more
They be switching up
They don't keep it trill no more
This one for my nigga locked behind the cell
This one for my nigga never getting bail
This one for my nigga locked up inside
Thought that was yo dawg then that boy switched them sides
Claim he was a real one we found out he lied
Now ya baby momma tryna fuck on the guys
Boy! The streets aint real no more
They be switching up
They don't keep it trill no more
6 bands is a lil thang you know
They want a half a mil for a nigga head so
I love you stay out the way, keep putting your foot on niggas necks
Aye let these niggas know what that Texas sound is down there in Florida fam
Keep fucking em' over

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