Switchen Lanes Gunna (Ft. CEO Trayle & Yak Gotti)
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[Intro: Gunna & Future]
Yeah
(Wheezy outta here)
Me and Wheezy Wave you know what I'm sayin'?
Young Gunna, Gunna, you know?
We, we, we the creators
We, we, we the surfers, waves
[Chorus: Gunna]
Back to back, switch lanes (Skrt)
Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach, Range (Yeah)
Sky high fly like cranes (Sky), but my class don't eat lo mein (Fly)
Suicide my door swang (Suicide), all white seats look like cocaine (Yeah)
F and N got flames, you ride around with that propane
Back to back, switch lanes (Skrt)
Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach, Range (Yeah)
G5 for the plane (Fly), take the sky, don't ride no train (Yeah)
Drip God, that's my name (Drip God)
Ain't no sauce, like my shit plain (Plain)
Birkin for my main (Birkin), and my shirt ain't got no stains (Nope)
[Verse 1: Gunna]
Yeah it's a honor (Yeah), in the presence of Gunna (The presence)
Rose prezi with pointers (Prezi), your fans they got water (Your fans)
Let's count up one million, let's count up two million, let's count up a hundred (Let's count up a hundred)
Let's buy back the city, let's get a pavilion, let's start us a jungle (Yeah)
You keepin' your choppa (I do), I call it the cutter (I do)
We peep the imposters (Yeah), we callin' your brother (Oh that's your brother?)
Got rich off the muscle, I came out the struggle, but know how to hustle (But know how to hustle)
I bossed up my sister, I bossed up my brother, I'm livin' in color (I'm livin' in color)
Yeah
(Wheezy outta here)
Me and Wheezy Wave you know what I'm sayin'?
Young Gunna, Gunna, you know?
We, we, we the creators
We, we, we the surfers, waves
[Chorus: Gunna]
Back to back, switch lanes (Skrt)
Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach, Range (Yeah)
Sky high fly like cranes (Sky), but my class don't eat lo mein (Fly)
Suicide my door swang (Suicide), all white seats look like cocaine (Yeah)
F and N got flames, you ride around with that propane
Back to back, switch lanes (Skrt)
Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach, Range (Yeah)
G5 for the plane (Fly), take the sky, don't ride no train (Yeah)
Drip God, that's my name (Drip God)
Ain't no sauce, like my shit plain (Plain)
Birkin for my main (Birkin), and my shirt ain't got no stains (Nope)
[Verse 1: Gunna]
Yeah it's a honor (Yeah), in the presence of Gunna (The presence)
Rose prezi with pointers (Prezi), your fans they got water (Your fans)
Let's count up one million, let's count up two million, let's count up a hundred (Let's count up a hundred)
Let's buy back the city, let's get a pavilion, let's start us a jungle (Yeah)
You keepin' your choppa (I do), I call it the cutter (I do)
We peep the imposters (Yeah), we callin' your brother (Oh that's your brother?)
Got rich off the muscle, I came out the struggle, but know how to hustle (But know how to hustle)
I bossed up my sister, I bossed up my brother, I'm livin' in color (I'm livin' in color)
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