JayAyWhy - Switchin' Lanes

Switchin lanes
Fuck the games
This how I'm comin
Make it rain
Fuck yall lames
Blues I'm thumbin em
Thats ya bitch
Nah she his
I gotta number em
He aint seen a bag like this
He finna fumble em

Talkin crazy
He a fan
Up in the stands
Pocket watchin
Yet you still aint got no bands man
Got a bag
Then i flipped it
Did a hand stand
Aint gon send yo ass a verse
Need the advancement

He aint bout that shit
He aint never did a drill
I keep racking
Stackin bills n imma get a mil
Feeling lazy
Cuz i pour up with some benadryl
He be flexin
On sum weak shi
Like it take em skill

Run it up
Fuck it up
I just do my thang
I just dropped
Yo whole rent
Onna fucking chain
I cant fuck
Wit these hoes
They all bout the same
Run me up my check
What the fuck
I just broke da bank

Switchin lanes
Fuck the games
This how I'm comin
Make it rain
Fuck yall lames
Blues I'm thumbin em
Thats ya bitch
Nah she his
I gotta number em
He aint seen a bag like this
He finna fumble em

I got chrome
On my body
Now she all up on me
Thats ya hoe
Thats my fault
But she prolly want me
If he press me
Hit em twice
Man i feel like rocky
Going up
Way too fast
Nah they cannot stop me

Written by:
Jalen Bell

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