"Switch The Beat Up" lyrics

(Hey Draco, how you do that?)

I switched the beat, the couple niggas folded on me, they can't speak up
Got up in that jam, you copped it up, we call it hiccups
Never talked to police, something my OG had tea stuck
Some niggas got different upbringers that shit be fucked up
GTL cars, I'm telling Teevo what this shit like
Told him that I'm livin' life but he the one that's facing life
Havin' dreams of him bein' free every other night
Gave some money to his daughter just to make her Christmas right

Can't forget my nigga OGP's stressed, 'cause he took a plea
Still classy, head behind bars, but it's love G
Life I'm livin' might not pick up every call when it ring
Never Hollywood, I'm just workin' out what you makin' seem
Big burden on my back, me and me a chiropractor
Real life and entertainment, it's hard to balance that
Choose my heart or my feelings, determines where my head at
Sometimes make the wrong decisions, but I ain't regret yet
I got a centile for my doors behind the wall I'ma ball 'til I fall
And when I do I'ma get back up
Give this shit my all, big step up, you should crawl, I'm bigger now
I was small, I remember when I ain't got nothin'
It was nothin' that I had, but everything I had wanted
Now I got it all, but what I need, I'm still lookin' for
If it ain't about peace and happiness, I feel it ain't important
More money, more problems, more niggas and bitches, more informants
Gino dies through the night, the next day I was still mournin'
Bullets stuck between these eyes and shit, hell up, my vision blurry
I was poppin' Perc' 10s, 20s, in them Stephen Currys
Pain was still occurrin', can't believe that you was gettin' murdered
Damn, thinkin' when is she gon' win, all my enemies was friends
If I ever die, I want the opps came from within the circle I'm in
Do my time in the pen, before I'm crossed again (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Never again ever let you get up on me 'fore I get you
I got the upset on every nigga that want me underneath
My personality different from the shit I did in the street
Show my day one 'cause my baby mama wasn't sneaky link
He was fuckin' with the opps who was deeper than what you think
So much love for big Scott, that's my guy
I ain't screamin' well when he got shot, I let off fire
Bigger screens up, slime behind the tent, stole a ride
Caught them niggas on they block, check the news and tell the lies
I ain't lyin' for my vine, slang iron, at the table I ain't tellin' no verse
I want the same love from her (Brrt, brrt)

Yeah, ah, used to light my blunt stuff, used to light my cuff
Doubled up and now my [?] stuck
I ain't tellin' no joke, now I hold my wrist up
Pockets look like stuffed crust and all my opps untouched
But I ain't duckin' no smoke
Tell them niggas we can get it, still ridin' 'round this city
By my lonely with this .50, think it's glue to my left
I was bummy, now I'm litty, want a billy, fuckin' milli
I ain't stoppin', I ain't quittin', that's how I got where I'm at
And my future bright, my past dark
Came a long way from the start, I'm closer to the finish line
I'm exhausted but I got heart
Marathon must continue, I don't know when it's gon' end
See myself comin' in first from all the work that I put in
Check this, nigga

I switched the beat, the couple niggas folded on me, they can't speak up
Got up in that jam you copped it up, we call it hiccups
Never talked to police, something my OG had tea stuck
Some niggas got different upbringers that shit be fucked up
GTL cars, I'm telling Teevo what this shit like
Told him that I'm livin' life but he the one that's facing life
Havin' dreams of him bein' free every other night
Gave some money to his daughter just to make her Christmas right

OGP's stressed, 'cause he took a plea
Still classy, head behind bars, but it's love G
Motherfucker