They Switching

Da Real Gee Money

[Intro]
(QRed On The Track and He Runnin' This Bitch)
All these niggas switchin'
All these bitches switchin'
Be trippin'
Why these niggas keep on switchin'?
Look

[Verse 1]
I beat my charges, everybody wanna see me lose
It ain't no in between pussy boy you gotta choose
Shit what I look like lettin' a nigga play me like a fool
Whole lotta paper try to take it you gon' make the news
I really live what I be sayin' in my rhymes nigga
This all facts I know yo favorite rapper lied nigga
Know you ain't with it why you flexin' with that iron nigga
We run the city ain't no niggas real as my niggas
His bitches love me I been thuggin' way before the rap
No I ain't comin' in yo show if I can't bring my strap
Ride through the city bitch I'm loaded pistol on my lap
I'm thanking God that I finally made it off the trap
I had it hard comin' up don't know what I been through
Remember walkin' barefoot 'cause I ain't have no shoes
I started rappin' I was wildin' then I made the news
Hooked up with Fredo started rappin' my dreams comin' true
Every day I wake up I just gotta thank the Lord
I love my daughters y'all the reason I keep goin' hard
I never ever thought I would make it this far
Now bitches see me and they faint I'm becoming a star

[Chorus]
No matter what I hold it down for my niggas
These niggas pussy get that money and that fame and they switchin'
Yea
Been chillin' lately I been mindin' my business
Yo bitch'll leave you when you broke and fuck a nigga they switchin'
Yea
No matter what I hold it down for my niggas
These niggas pussy get that money and that fame and they switchin'
Yea
Been chillin' lately I been mindin' my business
Yo bitch'll leave you when you broke and fuck a nigga they switchin'
Yea

[Verse 2]
Hard times got me with my back against the wall
Every time that pressure hit I had to stand tall
Ain't no nigga give me shit I made myself a boss
And you ain't really in the streets if you ain't take no loss
Mind on my money I ain't worried about no hater
Look how far I came I did this shit without no label
Smilin' in yo face they turn around and try to snake ya
Baby momma trippin' and you wonder why they hate ya
Wait
I ain't gonna stop 'til I blow
Thinkin' bout the ones I lost when I'm rockin' the show
I know they lookin' down on me like you makin' a way
I got yo kids and momma they gon' forever be straight
Ayy

[Chorus]
No matter what I hold it down for my niggas
These niggas pussy get that money and that fame and they switchin'
Yea
Been chillin' lately I been mindin' my business
Yo bitch'll leave you when you broke and fuck a nigga they switchin'
Yea
No matter what I hold it down for my niggas
These niggas pussy get that money and that fame and they switchin'
Yea
Been chillin' lately I been mindin' my business
Yo bitch'll leave you when you broke and fuck a nigga they switchin'
Yea

[Outro]
Yea
Rest in peace to all the niggas I lost mane
You heard me
You know and free all the other n–you know what I'm sayin' free all of the real niggas mane
You know what I'm sayin
I forever got y'all mane y'all kids, momma, everybody gon' be straight
That's on gang

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