"Switches & Fentanyl" lyrics
(feat. NoCap)
(Look out, Veno)
(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)
Go broke for the team, die about the bros
Cup full of lean, lungs full of smoke
I'm wealthy, but I'm cautious, ARs in the Rolls
Famous with a chopper, my penthouse full of robbers, yeah
Still tied in with the knockers, this shit can come and cost you, yeah
Another dead body, this shit right here too often
Hit the gas, you hear the engine, fuck the ones, they motivate me
Money talk, then I got plenty, we can hold a conversation
Frederick Vinyl raised me, ain't no way that I'm cooperating
Rappers getting fake relations, guess he think a bitch can save him
I triple my cup, tryna hide all my emotion
I'm high up, maybe you can feel the motion
My eyes red as I'm talking to the youth
Telling 'em don't use, they probably so confused
Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, yeah (Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on, yeah)
R.I.P. Chris King (King), R.I.P. Sick Streets (Streets)
R.I.P. Jody, R.I.P. Lil Evvv (Evvv)
R.I.P. Spooky, this shit rain over my head (Head)
All the shit I would've did for the bros, man, take me instead
I got a chopper in my bag for if a fuck nigga turn fed (Grrah, grrah)
Pressure, smoke, static, anything, you fuck niggas'll be dead (Dead)
Lou'll put a drum up on that K and aim for the head (Head)
We were born in this industry, we was trapping in the O (O)
Had some ward niggas envy me, I don't need a beam or a scope
Niggas turnt out broke, I'm in Turks on a boat (Yeah, R.I.P. 'em)
Tell 'em up another loaf
My eyes red as I'm talking to the youth
Telling 'em don't use, they probably so confused
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
It's too real on my end
Lost, but I'm trying, lost, but I'm trying
The streets is the new war, switches and fentanyl
Switches and fentanyl, uh
Switches and fentanyl, yeah
Switches and fentanyl, oh
Switches and fentanyl
Go broke for the team, die about the bros
Cup full of lean, lungs full of smoke
I'm wealthy, but I'm cautious, ARs in the Rolls
Famous with a chopper, my penthouse full of robbers, yeah
Still tied in with the knockers, this shit can come and cost you, yeah
Another dead body, this shit right here too often
(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)
Go broke for the team, die about the bros
Cup full of lean, lungs full of smoke
I'm wealthy, but I'm cautious, ARs in the Rolls
Famous with a chopper, my penthouse full of robbers, yeah
Still tied in with the knockers, this shit can come and cost you, yeah
Another dead body, this shit right here too often
Hit the gas, you hear the engine, fuck the ones, they motivate me
Money talk, then I got plenty, we can hold a conversation
Frederick Vinyl raised me, ain't no way that I'm cooperating
Rappers getting fake relations, guess he think a bitch can save him
I triple my cup, tryna hide all my emotion
I'm high up, maybe you can feel the motion
My eyes red as I'm talking to the youth
Telling 'em don't use, they probably so confused
Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, yeah (Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on, yeah)
R.I.P. Chris King (King), R.I.P. Sick Streets (Streets)
R.I.P. Jody, R.I.P. Lil Evvv (Evvv)
R.I.P. Spooky, this shit rain over my head (Head)
All the shit I would've did for the bros, man, take me instead
I got a chopper in my bag for if a fuck nigga turn fed (Grrah, grrah)
Pressure, smoke, static, anything, you fuck niggas'll be dead (Dead)
Lou'll put a drum up on that K and aim for the head (Head)
We were born in this industry, we was trapping in the O (O)
Had some ward niggas envy me, I don't need a beam or a scope
Niggas turnt out broke, I'm in Turks on a boat (Yeah, R.I.P. 'em)
Tell 'em up another loaf
My eyes red as I'm talking to the youth
Telling 'em don't use, they probably so confused
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
It's too real on my end
Lost, but I'm trying, lost, but I'm trying
The streets is the new war, switches and fentanyl
Switches and fentanyl, uh
Switches and fentanyl, yeah
Switches and fentanyl, oh
Switches and fentanyl
Go broke for the team, die about the bros
Cup full of lean, lungs full of smoke
I'm wealthy, but I'm cautious, ARs in the Rolls
Famous with a chopper, my penthouse full of robbers, yeah
Still tied in with the knockers, this shit can come and cost you, yeah
Another dead body, this shit right here too often
