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Switch Up
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Switch Up was released on July 18, 2017 by EGE as a part of the album Plug Call - EP
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Release DateJuly 18, 2017
LabelEGE
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM60

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devin Malek
Devin Malek
Songwriter

Lyrics

(I was) in the bucket with a blunt, bustin'
Had a couple buddies and a bunch of weed
I don't trust 'em, get sick stomach
**** switch up when it come to green
How the fuck are we supposed to eat?
How the fuck are we supposed to live?
**** bustin' when they out in public
We just lost another, I can't fuck with this
I been winnin', stayed independent
And I know the pen' tryna catch my soul
Never slippin', had a steady vision
When the system hittin', I'ma slip the blow
How you spendin' if you livin' broke?
**** trippin', bitches quick to lie
Faded vixens, don't play to pimpin'
I ain't layin' wit' 'em, I'm just dickin' mine
It's a different time, **** gettin' highs
But not spittin' lines, I can't ride to this
Don't switch the game, I got shit to gain
You wanna hit a flame, then I supply the shit
Done seen the violence, it's a daily problem
Better quit your poppin' or you payin' profit
Always weighed my options, I been stayin' honest
Most **** fakin' when they say they on it
Yea I'm trippin', been rollin' spliffs
And I'm so dependent on this fucking weed
But when I hit it and I burn the spinach
That's the only time that I can really breathe
All these **** still sippin' lean
And these bitches just poppin' beans
This shit is silly, when they hit the city
They really lookin' like fuckin' fiends
In the bucket with a blunt, bustin'
Had a couple buddies and a bunch of weed
I don't trust 'em, get sick stomach
**** switch up when it come to green
How the fuck are we supposed to eat?
How the fuck are we supposed to live?
**** bustin' when they out in public
We just lost another, I can't fuck with this
Notice how you grow and they don't
So how do you close the gap?
Gotta come back down
When you come back down, you lose
Been busy rushin' 'til my business bumpin'
Still spreadin' love and makin' no mistakes
Not wastin' nothin', just chasin' money
Told my mama I'ma make it great
I got bigger problems than **** talkin'
So I don't get caught up in that petty shit
Just like a faucet, I can drip it on ya
I split opponents when the pencil hit
I could pull up on you with a 50 clip
Instead I kill you over on this simple hit
Never caught a body, but my partner did
We dont talk about it, problaby got him sick
My only option is to make it big
'Cause my momma watchin', I won't break your shit
Got a lot of knowledge from them crazy kids
And them old heads comin' out the pen
In the bucket with a blunt, bustin'
Had a couple buddies and a bunch of weed
I don't trust 'em, get sick stomach
**** switch up when it come to green
How the fuck are we supposed to eat?
How the fuck are we supposed to live?
**** bustin' when they out in public
We just lost another, I can't fuck with this
Written by: Devin Malek
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