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Yeah, I hear you niggas talkin' Real nigga for real New Money, who dis New phone, who dis New life, who dis Switched up, yeah Text from my ex like who dis And I got the same number, who dis Swerve on point like who dis, yeah Switched up, yeah New Money, who dis New phone, who dis New life, who dis Switched up, yeah Text from my ex like who dis And I got the same number, who dis Swerve on point like who dis, yeah I done switched up Back like Jordan with the 45, boy I'm at your neck like bowtie No I'm at your neck like clothesline, yeah I'm bout the green like go sign Real nigga real nigga no lie, real nigga real nigga no lie Rap god, rap god, rap god, I ain't need a rapper to cosign me Brand new drop top no miles, inside dark like closed eyes And I might pull up at your hoe house Small town nigga but I'm worldwide Man I blew the check like I'm verified You know them niggas ride in their spare time Boy I been the shit since '05, No I been the shit this whole time I got the juice, like I threw Pac off the roof My shooters hop out in suits No way in hell he could not be this cool No I'm no novice, I'm out on the move She wanna hang like a knot in a noose I fool a genius when I play the fool Future so bright you forgot who was who Straight to the money my pockets on jew New money, who dis New phone, who dis New life, who dis Switched up, yeah Text from my ex like who dis And I got the same number, who dis Swerve on point like who dis, yeah Switched up, yeah New money, who dis New phone, who dis New life, who dis Switched up, yeah Text from my ex like who dis And I got the same number, who dis Swerve on point like who dis, yeah I done switched up New bitch, hello Street shit, yola Boost mobile nextel chirp Trap phone, work Wanna save the ho, go to church nigga She hurt your feelings, take a perk nigga You ain't fuck her right if she don't lurk nigga On her friend page tryna search a nigga Ex bitch crazy, but I knew that Put the bitch on block we don't do that Could've put her on the spot we don't do that Yeah the bitch fuck a oop we don't do that I'm a street nigga yeah bitch I'm anti phone You a email gangster talk all day long I ain't got no feeling wanna leave bitch gone I ain't got no opinions, no rights, no wrongs Say I am what I am bitch and I ain't gone change Eighty on the watch, two fifty on the chain We drink champagne, just to swallow with the pain Ain't gone change shit cause I owe it to the game Shootout in the 'rari reup in the range Fuck her in the wraith just to put her on game Let her see the stars just to put it on her brain Then fuck her in the chevy, gang New money, who dis New phone, who dis New life, who dis Switched up, yeah Text from my ex like who dis And I got the same number, who dis Swerve on point like who dis, yeah Switched up, yeah New money, who dis New phone, who dis New life, who dis Switched up, yeah Text from my ex like who dis And I got the same number, who dis Swerve on point like who dis, yeah I done switched up Young nigga never need a handout Still they wanna give a nigga dap now Tell my old girl I'm the man now Yeah I had everything planned out When I had nothing niggas ran out Now they hit the phone for the whereabouts No I ain't saying I'm a street nigga But I was home alone in the trap house Yeah nigga, mama was a shooter Yeah you know my daddy was a hustler Fucked around made a real dope nigga Got trouble when I'm going through customs Yeah I took my niggas through a few doors But when you in the crib take your shoes off Riding through the city with my new broad And she love the bay like too short Dance on the money like Mike Niggas sell they soul for some likes Feel like Ai with the cross, No I ain't relying on the right Yeah I'm in the bank for the heist Broke niggas keep your advice Yeah I'm a standout nigga Like Frank Luc at the fight, yikes New money, who dis New phone, who dis New life, who dis Switched up, yeah Text from my ex like who dis And I got the same number, who dis Swerve on point like who dis, yeah Switched up, yeah New money, who dis New phone, who dis New life, who dis Switched up, yeah Text from my ex like who dis And I got the same number, who dis Swerve on point like who dis, yeah I done switched up
Writer(s): Alexander Lipinski, Mario Mims, Nicholas Mira, Nick Grant, Danny Snodgrass, Quentin Shemwell, Casey Mcmillan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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