Switched Up

[Intro] (AyeTM) [Verse] All the dawgs that watch your moves, you gotta play 'em close All them drugs stacked in one crib, that's what get raided most I know one nigga who love to kill, but he get faded first You say Nuski name in vain, that's who gon' get it worst Chasin' who? Not chasin' hoes, we chase them millions first I had them hoes in my DM when I had a Nicki verse I'll cash you out for a whole thirty, you gotta get 'em first You mixin' ecstasy and Percocets, you itch the worst Some of my homies played back then, they know they still bogus Quiet as kept, that door still open And my niggas on what I'm on and I don't feel bogus My mind еighty percent in the streets and I'm still focusеd Who gave me hope when I need it? 'Nine and 22 gave the streets what they want, got 'em thinkin' that they beefin' Know a opposition said he quit, he think he Jesus Told him he the only one get a pass, that nigga believed us How you think you still real? You tricked up on your guys and shit How you think you still 300? You switched up on your guys and shit Letter to the opps, y'all niggas tricking on y'all lives and shit Big teeth and end up in the casket, make 'em slide again Went in for another bond, but he got denied again Cory Brooks told me slow down, but it's my pride again Every time a nigga die, they'll blame my side again And every bitch I fuck, I tell her bring a side of friends Love me or hate me, bitches say I'm crazy, they don't wanna date me, oh, oh, oh Love me or hate me, I ain't grow up rich, so the trenches, they made me, oh, oh, oh I was finger fucking pistols 'fore I ever got a chance to go and finger fuck these bitches, oh I'm regrettin' how I was raised, all my niggas went to jail, I had to fuck with different niggas, woah, woah, woah Fucking fancy bitches, got her dancin' with the stars, got her feelin' like a groupie, huh When I pull up in the trenches, they surround me by some killers, but I know that's how they do me now [Outro] When I be saying I'm The Voice, I don't be tryna be like Tryna run niggas and tell 'em what to do or nothing like that I just feel that the streets'll listen to me And I'm saying that shit different, you know?