| Jumped in my coupe and I can’t even steer
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| (I hit the gas)
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| Got Ferragamo hanging off my rear
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| (Hanging off my ass)
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| You know my dope so loud you can’t even hear
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| (You can’t even hear)
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| Extended clip hanging round off my hip
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| (You get hit)
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| It’s lil Kodak and you know that I am here
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| (You know that I’m that kid)
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| I’m on these pills and I cannot sit still
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| (Man I can’t sit)
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| I’m splurgin' switchin' gears
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| (You know I’m burning now)
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| Can’t love no hoe, no I’m not Jack and Jill
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| (No I can’t love a thot)
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| I’m flipping pages, stacking paper like the chef
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| Fuck you niggas, I been thugging by myself
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| .40 cal hanging off my Fendi belt
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| And when I grow up I just wanna be a chef
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| I got my money right now all these bitches left
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| My money dirty, hit the club and make a mess
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| And how I’m running with the tech they call a ref
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| Man I threw my dog a bone, I told him fetch
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| My dope is loud
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| I can’t hear you, what you say? |
| (Boy speak up)
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| Paper chase, take a break I wanna race
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| Andale, dope all up in my momma place
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| I’m in the trap like Spider-man to save the day
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| Jumped in my coupe and I can’t even steer
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| (I hit the gas)
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| Got Ferragamo hanging off my rear
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| (Hanging off my ass)
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| You know my dope so loud you can’t even hear
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| (You can’t even hear)
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| Extended clip hanging round off my hip
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| (You get hit)
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| It’s lil Kodak and you know that I am here
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| (You know that I’m that kid)
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| I’m on these pills and I cannot sit still
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| (Man I can’t sit)
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| I’m splurging switching gears
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| (You know I’m burning now)
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| Can’t love no hoe, no I’m not Jack and Jill
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| (No I can’t love a thot)
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| Project baby
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| Goodness gracious, Uncle Sam (That's so funny)
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| Bought me some Gucci Penny loafers
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| I don’t even wear them (With some money
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| Bought me an Audi, got no license
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| I still drive it (I be speedin')
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| Peek-a-boo, I lost my roof
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| Help me find it! |
| (Because I need it)
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| Ferragoma, I rock Prada
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| I wear Robin (Rock designer)
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| I’m on lean, I don’t sleep
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| I’m on molly (I'm a sniper)
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| Why you flexing? |
| Boy you stressing
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| Nigga stop it (You need to quit)
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| This so foreign, I can’t work it
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| Help me park it (I don’t get it)
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| Pour a four out the seal
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| Moving slow (Just like the Matrix)
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| Remember we can’t pay the bills
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| We was broke (Now we can pay them)
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| Now I’m that guy, I’m so high
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| You so low (Boy you low)
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| I be swimming in that money
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| Boy you broke (Catch my blow)
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| Jumped in my coupe and I can’t even steer
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| (I hit the gas)
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| Got Ferragamo hanging off my rear
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| (Hanging off my ass)
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| You know my dope so loud you can’t even hear
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| (You can’t even hear)
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| Extended clip hanging round off my hip
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| (You get hit)
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| It’s lil Kodak and you know that I am here
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| (You know that I’m that kid)
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| I’m on these pills and I cannot sit still
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| (Man I can’t sit)
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| I’m splurging switching gears
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| (You know I’m burning now)
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| Can’t love no hoe, no I’m not Jack and Jill
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| (No I can’t love a thot) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Switchin Gears , by - Kodak Black. Song from the album Project Baby, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп