- Lil Tjay LANESWITCH 歌詞
- Lil Tjay
- (JD On Tha Track)
(Nagra)
**** it, I know I'm still young, I know I'm still dumb
Man, I'm tryna change ****
My youngins they be on that gang ****
I send 'em, they pull up and bang ****
I try to chill out and focus on music
But *** **s forgot that we dangerous
When it come to that iron, we slang ****
I'ma stay on this road till my laneswitch
On the road gettin' check-in, but we call it flickin'
These *****s ain't speakin' my language
***** boy, I don't **** with that lame ****
It be hard to stay low 'cause this fame ****
Had this doll give me mop in the back of my Beamer
It's crazy you call her your main *****
Every link-up , it's always the same ****
Now you not gonna know that the pain hit
Said you won't be a opp, had your ***** give me top
Told the guys, I'm like 'Yo this is gang ****'
Weight gold, I ain't rockin' no stainless
Fill your head with three hollows, you brainless
Put them goons on your ass, they lookin' for cash
You **** around, boy, and be chainless
My city, I'm tryna rename this
Run up on me, headshot, now you famous
And I heard *****s lookin' for me
And I heard *****s lookin' for my bros
Pop out, I be icy and clean
New drip from my head to my toe
Catch a opp, back-to-back in the Rolls
Bullets burnin', we get him, skips states and get low
Ordered my food, then I took it to go
I was thirteen , tryna flip me a O
When I ain't know nothin', I knew I would blow
I knew that one day I'd sell out a show
I know these **** ** ***s want me to lose
Thanks for the haters for helpin' me grow
I got some feelings I never let show
Do it for Smelly , forever my bro
Ride through my city, I'm drivin' on Forgis
See me, I 'm flexin' with butterfly doors
**** it, I know I'm still young, I know I'm still dumb
Man, I'm tryna change ****
My youngins they be on that gang ****
I send 'em, they pull up and bang ****
I try to chill out and focus on music
But *****s forgot that we dangerous
When it come to that iron, we slang ****
I'ma stay on this road till my laneswitch
On the road gettin' check-in, but we call it flickin'
These *****s ain't speakin' my language
***** boy, I don't **** with that lame ****
It be hard to stay low 'cause this fame ****
Had this doll give me mop in the back of my Beamer
It's crazy you call her your main *****
Every link-up, it's always the same ****
Now you not gonna know that the pain hit
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