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Sorry for the mix up All I ask is please don’t ever switch up Switch up on me Yeah Yeah Uh-huh, uh Yeah Uh-huh, uh, uh Okay, please, don’t make 'em switch up You got bands, he got plans, that’s a set up Choppas out, they say "Damn," now you wet up He your friend, but today he a hitta Okay, shoot 'em up, hit 'em in bounds (Bounds) Come around, take that crown (Crown) Niggas want war with me (Leave 'em deceased) I shut 'em down (Down) Don’t nobody really want beef I be ready for the shit Niggas like "Not now" (Not now) In '08 was moving the O for the three My niggas was breaking down pounds I run in your house, then takе what I see And dip in the whip with the tank on E I love all my niggas, I fuck with my niggas Letras de cancionesBut if thеy switch up I make 'em go to sleep I pray for my sins, tell the preacher to preach I like to smile, so they think that it's sweet He wearing a hood and he live in the hood And he move with a scythe so he ready to reap What I sow, give me the needle You niggas roach – bitch, I'm a beetle I’m at the court, I’m under oath Ask for the truth, I do what’s illegal I tell a lie, make it a act Life is a movie, livin' in a Regal Momma and grandma looking at my record confused Like "How is my boy so evil?" Your boy is a man, understand? Jump off the porch and I land Swimming in sin for the bands Being locked up wasn't ever in my plans Now as I sharpen the top of a can in the can Put tape on the handle to handle your man Reflect on the negative shit that I did But if I go broke I'ma do it again Please, don’t make 'em switch up You got bands, he got plans, that’s a set up Choppas out, they say "Damn," now you wet up He a friend, but today he a hitta Okay, please don’t make 'em switch up He got that AK YKKK, not a zipper That choppa hit you, you lay-lay-lay, now they zip up Where I’m from you could play-play-play, 'til they switch up Okay Back it up, rack it up I'ma have a ball with the bitch (Yeah) Get an eight ball from the bitch (Yeah) Niggas get involved with a stick (Okay) We don’t make rules, we don’t play pool Pull out the Uzi (Okay) Dancing like Uzi Better salute me or shoot me Life is a movie, you don’t impress or move me (Move me) Diamonds looking fruity, I call that bitch a smoothie (A smoothie) Killin' everybody and they flatlinin' In the right place with the bad timin' I’m the only niggas with the facts rhymin' (Uh, uh) Didn’t write the verse, I’m freestylin' (Uh, uh) Killing spree like a motherfucker (Ooh) I’m a G like a motherfucker (Yeah) Your bitch, she call me daddy so I gave her D like a motherfucker (Hey) Who that nigga with the nunchakus? (Who?) Thought a rapper was a gun lover (Woo) Zeltron got the hood bumping where the police still hand cuffin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I’m in to win, don’t fold, don’t bend (Okay) No foes, no friends (Okay) I’m a real nigga to the end (Okay) Even though I don’t got no pen (Okay) I'ma do it for my niggas in the pen (Okay) Take a look inside my lens (Yeah, yeah) Now we all counting dividends, bitch (Woo) Please, don’t make 'em switch up From Letras Mania