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look like switchin - babydrill lyrics

[intro: babydrill]
(what the f*ck?)
still the same n*gga, though
a lot of n*ggas think i changed
them n*ggas changed first
p*ssy

[chorus: babydrill]
f*ck i look like switchin’?
kept it real with the guys
n*ggas started b*tchin’
i don’t even promote that but they gotta die
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas claimin’ that they real, [?]
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas, claim they ’bout that drill but they don’t slide
n*ggas see the jewelry, thinkin’ this sh*t sweet, i got that fye
n*ggas think sh*t p*ssy, testin’ babydrill, b*tch, you gon’ die
never tried to k!ll, try to k!ll, we slide, it’s homicide
b*tch, i feel like melly; murder, murder, murder on my mind
[verse 1: babydrill]
b*tch, i get wicked with these stickies, .223s rippin’ through iron
get out the way—huh, huh—’cause n*ggas ’bout to die
gen 5 inside the booth with drill, if i’m lyin’ i’m dyin’
i spinned the uber, n*gga had got hit, d*mn, he should’ve died
i would’ve doubled back but [?] n*gga said my name on live
n*ggas switchin’ up before the funds, b*tch, it’s perfect timing
money ’bout his loyalty, so b*tch n*gga get the f*ck from ’round me
these f*ck n*ggas better free ralph ‘fore i start comin’ around and stone these n*ggas
now, n*gga

[verse 2: 1504 mutebaby]
been respected, gang n*ggas know what goin’ on
no white chalk on a n*gga
i’m f*ckin’ a opp hoe, she from the 9, she keep on stalkin’ a n*gga
choppas on choppas when a young n*gga ridin’ on [?]
he ain’t gotta talk to a n*gga
if i gotta move, i just hit the [?], no, we goin’ plat’ on a n*gga
i walked down a n*gga with a .308
[?]
i ain’t with the savin’ a hoe, n*ggas p*ssy
now i’m finna buy ’em a cake
yeah, young members got switches
but a n*gga pull on your block, n*gga might hit a drac’
f*ck i look like switchin’?
n*gga speak on my gang, he get four to the face
f*ck i look like switchin’?
[chorus: babydrill]
f*ck i look like switchin’?
kept it real with the guys
n*ggas started b*tchin’
i don’t even promote that but they gotta die
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas claimin’ that they real, [?]
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas, claim they ’bout that drill but they don’t slide
n*ggas see the jewelry, thinkin’ this sh*t sweet, i got that fye
n*ggas think sh*t p*ssy, testin’ babydrill, b*tch, you gon’ die
never tried to k!ll, try to k!ll, we slide, it’s homicide
b*tch, i feel like melly; murder, murder, murder on my mind

[verse 3: 4l quan]
b*tch, i walked in here with [?], n*gga try that sh*t, he dyin’
b*tch, i got this switch on me, i hit his ass, his son cried
i can’t be f*ckin’ with y’all rat ass n*ggas, y’all n*ggas be testifyin’
you throw his body in the creek
babydrill got the phone, f*ck it, delete it
where the hot box at? ay, lil bruh, gasoline it
burn that b*tch to the ground, never motherf*ckin’ leave it
p*ssy, check the score, man, yo ass, yeah, you can’t believe it

- babydrill lyrics

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