Foolio - Switches lyrics

[Intro: Slimelife Shawty & Foolio] Know you can't duck them switches, right? You know that, don't you? Okay, bool 6 2B for life, ni**a Shawty, what it is, slime? Us, fu*k them other ni**as [Chorus: Foolio] Treat every opp like a pair of some shoes (WristyBoi beats) Step on that boy, now his ass on the news Slime on his ass, pass me the mask, thirty-eight opps, swear I won't leave a clue (BabyPluto) Shawty, he shooting, he hung out the roof Back to back SRT's, Maybachs, and coupes Run up on me, I'ma blow like a flute 6 and 2Bs, we got them troops (Damn, Baby, that hits as fu*k) [Verse 1: Slimelife Shawty] Play for keeps, ain't rules in this life (On God) Play with me, end up losing your life (For sure) In these streets, boy, this sh*t can get deep, boy, these ni**as be creep, better use your pipe (Use your pipe, boom) It's just me and 6 (On God), she a six to me Might park this flat, I'm better on feet Three letter gang, R.I.P [Verse 2: Foolio] Hop in the Benz strapped up with a hammer (6) Get our ass hit with this sh*t like a Pamper (Grah) The police can't catch me, get ghost in a Phantom Foreign car stolen, know we in Atlanta Free JB and Cracka, they stuck in the slammer (Free gang) Play with the gang and get shot like a camera (Grah) Four stolen choppers, I bought 'em from Tampa Kill you for nothing, a Fortnite random Ayy, I got the chop with the switch I got the Glock with the beam and the dick Just caught a rapper, we took all his sh*t Wanna come get it, we post in the bricks (b*tch-ass ni**a) Post all day on the motherfu*king 6 (6) Christian Dior, I look like a lick VVS diamonds, know my sh*t hit (Diamonds) Real Rolex, my sh*t don't tick (Gang, gang) [Verse 3: Slimelife Shawty] Oh, you think I'm a lick? Get shot in your sh*t (Boom), which one of y'all getting dropped tonight? (Yeah) I could rock the Glock or rock the mic, which one should I rock tonight? (I don't know) I'm swinging slinging on opps tonight, let's see who getting dropped tonight (Let's see) Who getting popped tonight (Let's see), what new body I'ma cop tonight fu*k him, I'm getting these backends (Yeah) fu*k her, I beat her back in (Yeah) If it's up, it's stuck, don't buck, you fu*k around and get your sh*t smacked in Boom, come here with your b*tch ass Boom, come here with your snitch ass (Smack his ass) Boom, come here, ni**a, boom, ni**a, boom (Yeah) For life, fu*k the opps on the regular (Yeah) Put all they face on my schedule (On God) I heard my dawg told on dawg, damn, I can't mess with him (Nah) And I really came out the flesh with him I'm talking 'bout war with the best with him (Facts) War with the best with him (Facts) I went to war with the best with him [Chorus: Foolio] Treat every opp like a pair of some shoes Step on that boy, now his ass on the news Slime on his ass, pass me the mask, thirty-eight opps (Slime), swear I won't leave a clue (Yeah) Shawty, he shooting, he hung out the roof Back to back SRT's (Grah), Maybachs, and coupes Run up on me, I'ma blow like a flute 6 and 2Bs, we got them troops (We got them troops)