MIA Ghost - Switchin Lanes

No blood but allat tender shit be red flags
I got bread for who can find where niggas head at
Re on yo St. tryna find out where the rest at
Sliding where you rest at
Tryna find where niggas gettin at
If it happened it happened won't leave it in the past
Long as gang winning i give a fuck if i'm winning last
Brody turned that bitch to a wood she got hit and passed
Gang ball hogs they gone shoot you won't get a pass
Fill a wood but lame shit, i ain't feelin that
Let a nigga front it's gone go up he gone start gettin back
No proud family where the oscar most these niggas act
Allat cappin niggas do i'm thinkin they invented hats
Say they 10 toes but they ain't here so i ain't hearin that
Bro not a thief he never left the field, he still in that
Ridin wit em you gotta ask us where the bitches at
Tryna get me gone and imma get to flickin
Picture that
You tryna gamble with yo life playing with the gang
Niggas moving like slow traffic
They just in the way
They ain't in the field they playin Madden i'm just giving game
If i have my nigga pic you off it ain't no gettin framed
Niggas claim they all ten but it's in they brain
Say it's up you smokin shoestrings, i think the nigga laced
Shit different niggas soft more they in a different grade
Put niggas in check but allat actin ain't gone get em paid
Riding dirty tryna make chicken with missing plates
Ceadow got the bag losing pounds tryna get in shape
Bro thuggin still moving the work, he tryna get a raise
Lead on us, make it make sense niggas can get erased
What you think that make you if you stay wit a lame
Niggas cap they can't keep it a buck they need to get a safe
Had to let go i got tired of letting niggas hang
Ain't no gettin over, over here it ain't no switchin lanes

Written by:
MIA Ghost

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