{"id":61848,"created_at":"2019-03-23 03:07:24","updated_at":"2021-04-23 09:02:24","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2019-03-23 03:07:24","original_id":null,"artist_id":25114,"title":"Switch Up","slug":"switch-up-4","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Hook\r\nI'm stuck in my lane \r\nI don't switch up, switch up\r\n\r\nI make niggas nervous like a strobe light\r\nEvery time I'm in a stu\r\nNiggas get shook\r\n\r\n\r\nVerse 1\r\nSquad deep on that green\r\nOutchea looking hella mean\r\nI'm on the high \r\nSurpassing cloud 9\r\nShooting for stars\r\nPants saggin\r\nWhile your girl nagging \r\nTryna get the D\r\nLike I'm her tutor\r\nI just put my tip in\r\nShe go Rick Flair on me\r\n(Wooooo!)\r\nShe scratching my back\r\nAnd nasty with the sloppy toppy\r\nMan she deep throating \r\nShe be riding on my stallion \r\nTryna get me to a million \r\nAnd keep stacking to the ceiling \r\nAin't really about the flexing\r\nBut I've copped me a Casio\r\nI like it when you bump my audio \r\nShe a dog\r\nShe blowing my bone\r\nWhile you blowing her phone\r\nI'm no killer\r\nBut this pain \r\nGot me suicidal \r\nLife is full of huddles\r\nAnd imma finna jump \r\nAll of the them\r\nLook at me\r\nI'm at the top\r\nI be dropping hit after hit\r\nNigga Its a combo\r\nI ain't sipping on alcohol \r\nBut I swear youngin got the bars\r\nI'm on flight mode\r\nHope I do not get no jet lag \r\nI'm on the mic\r\nShouts to Mike \r\nMy nigga we gonna get it \r\n\r\n\r\nHook\r\nI'm stuck in my lane \r\nI don't switch up, switch up\r\n\r\nI make niggas nervous like a strobe light\r\nEvery time I'm in a stu\r\nNiggas get shook\r\n\r\n\r\nVerse 2\r\nYou kept looking down on me\r\nNow you begging for a feature \r\nGet the fuck outta here\r\nTryna get the bag\r\nYou thinking of weed\r\nI'm talking about cash my nigga\r\nNiggas care about the fabric\r\nBad bitches they fucking\r\nAll the green they puffing \r\nS'all cool \r\nTill they see you do something \r\nAnd they gonn' start with the hating\r\nI got a backpack \r\nFull of body bags\r\nDropping bodies everywhere \r\nI'm very humble\r\nBut on a beat I'm a beast\r\nNigga\r\nI like seeing people winning \r\nThey wishing I could catch an L\r\nI'm proud of myself \r\nThem kids \r\nAre treating me like I'm an O.G.\r\nAin't no cheapskate\r\nGot into Pizzalitos\r\nOrdered me a Brazilian \r\nIts funny and sad \r\nHow my hood\r\nTreat me like I'm a villain \r\nUp in the north \r\nThey fucking with 6 Side\r\nMore than the 6 side\r\nI don't fuck with niggas\r\nWho fuck with niggas\r\nI don't fuck with\r\nI'm feeling myself \r\nFinna turn me on\r\nNow you pissed off \r\nI'm outchea running outta space \r\nWhile you trynna fill the void in you","download_count":195,"play_count":15,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-23","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5c9\/586\/c32\/thumb_190404_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Song Lyrics:
Hook
I'm stuck in my lane
I don't switch up, switch up
I make niggas nervous like a strobe light
Every time I'm in a stu
Niggas get shook
Verse 1
Squad deep on that green
Outchea looking hella mean
I'm on the high
Surpassing cloud 9
Shooting for stars
Pants saggin
While your girl nagging
Tryna get the D
Like I'm her tutor
I just put my tip in
She go Rick Flair on me
(Wooooo!)
She scratching my back
And nasty with the sloppy toppy
Man she deep throating
She be riding on my stallion
Tryna get me to a million
And keep stacking to the ceiling
Ain't really about the flexing
But I've copped me a Casio
I like it when you bump my audio
She a dog
She blowing my bone
While you blowing her phone
I'm no killer
But this pain
Got me suicidal
Life is full of huddles
And imma finna jump
All of the them
Look at me
I'm at the top
I be dropping hit after hit
Nigga Its a combo
I ain't sipping on alcohol
But I swear youngin got the bars
I'm on flight mode
Hope I do not get no jet lag
I'm on the mic
Shouts to Mike
My nigga we gonna get it
Hook
I'm stuck in my lane
I don't switch up, switch up
I make niggas nervous like a strobe light
Every time I'm in a stu
Niggas get shook
Verse 2
You kept looking down on me
Now you begging for a feature
Get the fuck outta here
Tryna get the bag
You thinking of weed
I'm talking about cash my nigga
Niggas care about the fabric
Bad bitches they fucking
All the green they puffing
S'all cool
Till they see you do something
And they gonn' start with the hating
I got a backpack
Full of body bags
Dropping bodies everywhere
I'm very humble
But on a beat I'm a beast
Nigga
I like seeing people winning
They wishing I could catch an L
I'm proud of myself
Them kids
Are treating me like I'm an O.G.
Ain't no cheapskate
Got into Pizzalitos
Ordered me a Brazilian
Its funny and sad
How my hood
Treat me like I'm a villain
Up in the north
They fucking with 6 Side
More than the 6 side
I don't fuck with niggas
Who fuck with niggas
I don't fuck with
I'm feeling myself
Finna turn me on
Now you pissed off
I'm outchea running outta space
While you trynna fill the void in you
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