Switching It Up

[Verse 1: GrewSum]
I used to idolize rappers on the T.V
But nowadays I think that most of 'em are cheesy
Skinny tight jeans in animal prints with dumb hair
Being mass-produced by some executive somewhere
And I don't really stand a chance homie, why try
When all these male rappers are dressing like Lady Gaga
This is the underground where killers do not die
Chop your favorite rapper up and cook 'em in a Pot Pie
Serve their spleen up with beans and a white winе
On the scene sеrving fiends little white lines
Well known for my music and tight rhymes
The word of mouth will keep you moving like a pipeline
We all could've sold out and got really big
But most of us here never even considered it
I kept it honest with you, no lies
Oh, you have a problem with Grew, then go die

[Chorus: GrewSum]
When they hear me say that I wanna blow up with rap they think typical stuff
They don't understand that I got my own plan, try taking a chance and try switching it up (And try switching it up)
I don't rock stupid rock stupid jewelry, I don't blow money foolishly
I'm not simple, in fact all of that typical crap is so wack that they got me here switching it up

[Verse 2: Dubbs
Sometimes I rap about the cash that I don't have
Sometimes I write just to scribble in my notepad
Sometimes I rap just for the sake of just rapping and taking it back to when the true MC was hot and making it happen
We went from Tupac to 2 Chainz, Big L to Big Sean
Sitting here trying to see where we went wrong
And as much as Wayne gets picked on, there's been a hundred other bigger pieces of shit you let get on
Fuck the radio, they ain't playing my favorite artist
I'm headed to the station with tools to take it apart with
Kick the D.J. in his no-no spot and tell "that's what you get for making them homos hot"
I'ma shut off the fruity faggot in the emo jeans
Fuck the airwaves up and throw on some G-Mo Skee (Yeah)
Swag rappers and trappers, you had enough of those
Better accept it and get it shoved down your fucking throat

[Chorus: GrewSum]
When they hear me say that I wanna blow up with rap they think typical stuff
They don't understand that I got my own plan, try taking a chance and try switching it up (And try switching it up)
I don't rock stupid rock stupid jewelry, I don't blow money foolishly
I'm not simple, in fact all of that typical crap is so wack that they got me here switching it up

[Verse 3: Seth Rock]
Here's how your typical rapper would rip it
I got a grip for guap, I gotta get it, you wanna get it fastest
I got a different whip for every day I exist
The pain is fucking legit, looks like it's dipped in molasses
Every girl that I've fucked has the same name as the champagne I'm drinking
Let's have a tip of our glasses
I got bitches and those bitches got bitches and those bitches got bitches who got fucking switches on they ass
Yeah, it's that same rap format
Don't matter if you're a damn beast or if you're wack
Gun money bitch, gun money, just Corvette's
Stick to the plan or get walked on like a doormat
Your favorite rappers are actors playing a movie roll
More uptight than a dykes fucking booty hole
I tell those rappers "don't hate me 'cause you ain't me, if you gotta hate, then hate me 'cause I'm beautiful"

[Chorus: GrewSum]
When they hear me say that I wanna blow up with rap they think typical stuff
They don't understand that I got my own plan, try taking a chance and try switching it up (And try switching it up)
I don't rock stupid rock stupid jewelry, I don't blow money foolishly
I'm not simple, in fact all of that typical crap is so wack that they got me here switching it up