Lane Switcha Skepta & Pop Smoke (Ft. A$AP Rocky, Juicy J & Project Pat)

[Chorus: Project Pat]
I'm a lane switcher, big tank, drank filler
Real killer, die for my gang member
Gun driller, dope man, dope dealer
Gorilla, bang, bang, lane switcher

[Verse 1: Skepta & Pop Smoke]
Foot on the gas, yeah, I'm lane switchin' (Rrr)
I cannot show them where I'm at 'cause they stay snitchin' (Snitchin')
I give my killy the greenlight, yeah, Al-Quada killings (Baow, baow)
I take the corner, window down, you see the chain swingin' (Icy)
Speed demon and we ain't watchin' police, nah, before they see me, I seen them (Woo)
You hear my dogs barkin' hungry, so you know I gotta feed 'em
I told my girl, "Hold on to your weave", I'm in the whip bobbin' and weavin' (Sex)
Foot to the floor, you see me speedin' (Uh), I do the drop and I'm leavin'

[Verse 2: Pop Smoke & A$AP Rocky]
Four-hundred thousand on the jet (Jet)
Two-hundred thousand on the left (On my left)
Richard Millie on my wrist (Wrist, wrist)
And this ice full of baguette (Look)
It's me, Rocky, and Skep (Skep)
Niggas better put respect (Better put respect)
On my name
Nigga reach for my chain, let it bang
And I'm in the foreign, switchin' lanes
And I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang
With the gang
And the gas straight, talkin' tank (Yeah)
And my bulldog put in pain (Rrr)
I got the Lamborghini 'cause the Wraith was borin'
Pull up and I'm scorin' (Oh)