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dri-fit - zt switch lyrics

[intro]

hargo production

[verse 1] pabs
got a thing on me when i go to the **** (got a cheffers)
i hate them copper *rs* neeks, got a brand new wap and i fill it with t**th
pablo man’s live in the g, man’s ten side repping my flag come green (that’s ten)
mask on my face like scream, you know that theme tryna’ make man scream
**** got smoked like steam, and **** got ducked out the ends by the team
**** got packed now he lives in their dreams
opp thot come wet like crеam said ”pablo you know how to make me cream” (gush)
shе know i’m the boss in the sheets, and she know gang live on the streets (wet)
and you know if your b*tch on me, i ain’t from their block but i’ll give her the d
i’m anti*c if you talk hg, if you wan’ try cut tru’ greenwich
come to the haddow or arb (anti*c if you talk hg, if you wan’ try cut tru’ greenwich come to the haddow or arb)

[verse 2] switch
if the mash empty tell bro ”reload it”
don’t let me lock this arm, cause it’s finna’ get long if i’m locked and loaded (brrr)
i don’t really like my left, right hand ying that leave that soaking (ying dat)
and if i catch me a opp on the rebound, i ain’t gotta say no words he’s bolting
(tell a man) tell a man ”come back don’t cut”
(and if i got the drop) and if i got the drop, i’m telling bro strike like he’s doing up bowling
(they know where i’m at) they know where i’m at, so tell me the reason the opp’s ain’t rolling (nah)
and **** could’ve got left open, he’s a pending pack
but today i feel like, tell pablo ”aye come let’s roll him”
[verse 3] pabs
i step in and active, get lit back that juice gon’ spill like beverage
his dri*fit got turnt to a wet*fit, and you know i did that one in my tech*fit
bally on face in a bruck down lexus, slap it
corn could’ve had him for breakfast, me and bro got t**th like dentists
raz already said we’re menace like dennis
i try wet his head not bless, man i swear the us from a like texas (splash)
back that serve that green like lettuce, and i still serve these shots like tennis
(locking off) locking off anyone’s function, all cah’ they ain’t put our names on the guest list
opp boy got bread like x*mas, it weren’t by me it was one of my members (no present)

[verse 4] switch
and i swear that my man should’ve turnt’ package
and if i hop off the ped with active, show and tell guess what’s in my jacket
they ain’t doin’ up ict but we want beef and them man can’t hack it
(free) free bro he was doin’ up hattrick, mash come old like the sixties fashion
(try make) try make me a drip like oasis, now i’ve got blood all over my shavers
my air 1’s got turnt’ into loubs’, that’s his residue all over my trainers
that’s three man up in a ride tryna’ make that boot with our major lazer’s
and **** got turnt’ into flavours, serve that sh*t to the cats now i’m caking

[outro] pabs & switch
i step in and active, get lit back that juice gon’ spill like beverage
if the mash empty tell bro ”reload it”
and you know i did that one in my tech*fit
finna’ get long if i’m locked and loaded
bally on face in a bruck down lexus
right hand ying that leave that soaking, leave that soaking, leave that

- zt switch lyrics

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