pgbrian, Summrs, mob - Switch It Up! Lyrics

Finna put the whole gang on
You know what I'm saying?

When I get rich
I'ma put my niggas on
I just popped another 30
Bitch, my kidneys gone
I just poured some more dirty
Bitch, I'm in my zone
Shoot this bitch, like Curry
I'm in my hard zone
You niggas be lurking
Like them bitches do
Put a switch on that glock
No telling what this bitch do
But you better watch
How them hollows almost
Hit you, dude
Cooling in my condo
Counting Benjis up
Walk in the fucking condo
With my glizzy tucked
Dropped bout 10 racks
Had to pick it up, go
Niggas stealing my swag
I had to switch it up

Rocking the BB
No Simmons
These lil boys copying
Yeah, they be miming
Spent a few racks
On these lil black diamonds
Looked at my watch
Yeah, that's perfect timing, huh
I cannot beef 'bout a bitch
Boy, you tripping, dawg
Rocking all blue
Like I'm cripping, yeah
Know she a freak
And she with it all
Stay with the gang
Yeah, yeah, I stay with my dawgs
Can't fuck with that boy
He my mini me
And I know we ain't
On the same energy
Swear to God a rat
Can't be no friend to me
It's fuck all my ops
And my enemies
I'm the one who
They pretend to be
While they sipping on drop
I be getting cheese
And I know I'm up next
Yeah, it's destiny
So I can't let these fucks
Get the best of me
And I cannot let 'em
Get the recipe
I know they hearts filled up
With jealousy
I don't know why the fuck
They be testing me
They get shot in they head
Just like Kennedy

Couple shots up to his dome
Cause he be talking shit
Just knocked off his top
And left him in the ditch
Yeah, these rappers sweet
They sweeter than a bitch
They still posted on that corner
Like they turning tricks
How the fuck you hating on me
If you ain't on shit?
And how the fuck you on my hitlist
You ain't got no hits?
And you can't kick it with us
Cause you ain't fucking rich, no

When I get rich
I'ma put my niggas on
I just popped another 30
Bitch, my kidneys gone
I just poured some more dirty
Bitch, I'm in my zone
Shoot this bitch, like Curry
I'm in my hard zone
You niggas be lurking
Like them bitches do
Put a switch on that glock
No telling what this bitch do
But you better watch
How them hollows almost
Hit you, dude
Cooling in my condo
Counting Benjis up
Walk in the fucking condo
With my glizzy tucked
Dropped bout 10 racks
Had to pick it up, go
Niggas stealing my swag
I had to switch it up

Yeah, they stealing my swag
I had to switch it up
Cartier, Plain Jane
You ain't rich enough
Fuck with that lil' bitch
She ain't thick enough
Pulled up in the big body
That Bentley truck
Straight from the mud
I had to get it up
Crack rock to them fiends
Boy, gone sniff it up
Uh, choppa, it's in my jeans
Yeah, I lit 'em up
Went to Saks Fifth, yeah
Then I hit it up
Uh, grab the toolie
Uh, like a perc
I'ma pop it
You got a problem?
Come and
Solve it
Got my pocket launcher
With me
This FN hold like
Fifty
Caught him at his crib
FN bullets make him shimmy
Grip the pole
Just like a stripper
Yeah, my partners
They be with me, yeah
Shoutout ATL, yeah
We really from the city
Money stuffed up in my pockets
Man, I guess that's like a milly, yeah
Chopper bullets
Hit your lip
Shave you
Like a pencil tip
Brand new SRT
Man, you swerving in a Lyft

When I get rich
I'ma put my niggas on
I just popped another 30
Bitch, my kidneys gone
I just poured some more dirty
Bitch, I'm in my zone
Shoot this bitch, like Curry
I'm in my hard zone
You niggas be lurking
Like them bitches do
Put a switch on that glock
No telling what this bitch do
But you better watch
How them hollows almost
Hit you, dude
Cooling in my condo
Counting Benjis up
Walk in the fucking condo
With my glizzy tucked
Dropped bout 10 racks
Had to pick it up, go
Niggas stealing my swag
I had to switch it up