Switch Sound lyrics

[Intro]
(Alto on this sh*t, f*ck n*gga)
Try to take anything off me, I'm gon' blow your ass down
(Lil' b*tch)

[Chorus]
(Grrt)
I'm gon' show you that switch sound
I'm gon' show you that switch sound
I'm gon' show you that switch sound
And that lil' b*tch you with passed around
And that lil' b*tch you with passed around
I have them gunners gun 'em down
Look at my pockets, they fatter now
Look at my pockets, they fatter now
Go to jail, I ain't tellin' 'em nothin', I ain't tell on my brother, you pushing my buttons
I went and got me some money, these n*ggas is funny, she shakin' her bunions
Have my brother put a hole in his chest, yeah, the size of a Funyun
I ain't goin' back and forth with this sh*t, you gon' die for being funny
Put my faith and trust into God in the sky, I'm overcoming

[Verse]
Put my trust in the guys for to slide on something
Hell yeah, I got my fire, slinging iron, that's how I'm coming
I don't like being outside, gotta hide from the public
I just got a new nine, no lie, love cutters
Lie to my b*tch and she lie to herself
Dior, Chanel print, it's stuck on my belt
Girl, this the realest sh*t that I done felt
Stopped taking Ritalin, I need some help
Y'all don't wanna kill him, I'll do it myself
I'm stuck on these Vicodins, I need some help
Gettin' to striking sh*t, I do not care
Investin' time all in my wealth
f*ck from the back while I pull on her hair
f*ck from the back, give her devil stare
All of that gang sh*t, all of that rapping, b*tch, you know can't come 'round here
Tryna go to war, you ain't in my tax bracket, b*tch, you know this sh*t ain't gon' be fair
My b*tch want a new body, my brother want a body, I want a Bugatti
b*tch, tell me what's the knowledge, tell me what's your logic 'cause you really wilding
Walk in this b*tch with my rocket, me against the world, I'm killin' everybody
I'm a seven-figure n*gga, all the sh*t that I f*ck is exotic
You can keep this sh*t up on the low and f*ck with each other, tell nobody
Try to take anything off of me, I'm crashing 'bout it
Yeah, crashing 'bout it
Yeah, yeah, crashing 'bout it
I'm crashing 'bout it
Yeah, crashing 'bout it
[Chorus]
(Grrt)
I'm gon' show you that switch sound (Alto on this sh*t, f*ck n*gga)
I'm gon' show you that switch sound
I'm gon' show you that switch sound
And that lil' b*tch you with passed around (Lil' b*tch)
And that lil' b*tch you with passed around
I have them gunners gun 'em down
Look at my pockets, they fatter now
Look at my pockets, they fatter now
Go to jail, I ain't tellin' 'em nothin', I ain't tell on my brother, you pushing my buttons
I went and got me some money, these n*ggas is funny, she shakin' her bunions
Have my brother put a hole in his chest, yeah, the size of a Funyun
I ain't goin' back and forth with this sh*t, you gon' die for being funny
Put my faith and trust into God in the sky, I'm overcoming

[Outro]
(Surreal Gang, only the finest)