Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Switches & Dracs , by - Moneybagg Yo. Release date: 21.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Switches & Dracs |
| Switches and Dracs |
| Yeah |
| Man, that shit I said 'bout dude, I ain’t write that, they ain’t like that |
| Man, them 7.62s, all to his face and he can’t fight that |
| Niggas talkin' 'bout who they killed to him, psh, man, where my pipe at? |
| Ain’t gon' lie, I don’t need no cash, it take two Percs to get your life |
| Snatched, I’m a gangsta |
| You can’t name a rapper from the other side ain’t died yet |
| I ain’t takin' threats, the man that killed your mans ain’t died yet |
| Foe’nem take your shit, I cannot argue with 'em, bag back |
| Since you woofin' like you killin', grab your gun and slide back |
| Been MIA, I just got back, jet from Dubai to Memphis, Ten' |
| Look, ayy CrayCray call 'em BeyBlade, pull the string and watch 'em spin |
| Ain’t no comin' back from shit, I’m not the type to make amends |
| Penthouse suite or TSA, the only place I’m checkin' in |
| Didn’t get you here but got your man, I heard they pulled a triple spin |
| Let’s celebrate and crack and eighth, I’m on that Wock' with Trip again |
| I’m still stuck on what you said, what the fuck you mean, you scared? |
| Since they can’t keep me out their mind, I’m tryna put one in their head |
| First it was our beef, now you talking 'bout it’s my beef |
| They playin' both sides, lil' bro keep them folks from 'round me |
| ATL, beatin' the block, like every day, tryna sweep somethin' |
| OTF stayin' on their business, I let all pn my button |
| You can’t name a rapper from the other side ain’t died yet |
| I ain’t takin' threats, the man that killed your mans ain’t died yet |
| Foe’nem take your shit, I cannot argue with 'em, bag back |
| Since you woofin' like you killin', grab your gun and slide back |
| Gotti gave me sevent-fifty, I ain’t get fresh, I went and bought straps |
| How much cash they got for Gee? |
| Tell 'em, «We gon' triple that» |
| Finesse the bro and told 'em, «I ain’t like it,» he said, «Send it back» |
| All my brothers case dismissed, we got a lawyer, nigga, we don’t rat |
| Boy, your life gon' cost a 'Vette, all that woofin' on the net |
| Tell your big brother he next, trappin' fit |
| My big bro had told me, «Chill and rap», I’m like, «Fuck all that» |
| Niggas want that smoke until their lungs collapsed, I turn my hood |
| Hurry now, we got, got switches on it with the drums attached |
| SLS nigga try turnin' to a jet, they know I’m runnin' that |
| Rap like they can read what I do |
| Flew to the crip and spin again and spin again and spin again |
| 'Til somethin' dead ('Til somethin' dead) |