Lil Durk – Switched Up Lyrics

Lil Durk – Switched Up Lyrics
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    "Switched Up." - Lil Durk

    Album: The Voice (Deluxe)
    Track No: 03

    (Aye TM)
    All the dawgs that watch yo' moves you gotta play 'em close
    All them drugs stacked in one crib, that's what get raided most
    I know one nigga who love to kill but he get faded first
    You say Nuski name in vain, that's who gon' get it worst
    Chasing who? Not chasing hoes, we chase the millions first
    I had the hoes in my DMs when I had a Nicki verse
    I'll cash you out for a whole thirty, you gotta get 'em first
    You mix the ecstasy and Percocets, you itch the worst
    Some of my homies played back then and now they still bogus
    Quiet as kept, that door still open
    And my niggas on whatever I'm on and I don't feel bogus
    My mind eighty percent in the streets and I'm still focused
    Who gave me hope when I need it?
    'Nine and 22, gave the streets what they want, got 'em thinking that they beefing
    Know what oppositions say, he quick, they think he Jesus
    Told him he the only one get a pass, that nigga believed us
    How you think you still real? You tricked up on your guys and shit
    How you think you still 300, you switched up on your guys and shit
    Letter to the opps, y'all niggas tricking on y'all lives and shit
    Big teeth and end up in the casket, make 'em slide again
    Went in for another bond but he got denied again
    Cory Brooks told me slow down, but it's my pride again
    Every time a nigga died, they'll blame my side again
    And every bitch I fuck, I tell her bring her side a friend
    Love me or hate me, bitches say I'm crazy, they don't wanna date me, oh
    Love me or hate me, I ain't grow up rich, so the trenches, they made me, oh
    I was finger fucking pistols 'fore I ever got a chance to go and finger fuck these bitches, oh
    I'm regretting how I was raised, all my niggas went to jail
    I had to fuck with different niggas, whoa, whoa, whoa
    Fucking fancy bitches, got her dancing with the stars, got her feeling like a groupie ho
    When I pull up in the trenches, they surround me by some killers, but I know that's how they do me now
    When I be saying I'm the voice, I don't be tryna like
    Tryna run niggas or tell 'em what to do or nothing like that
    I just feel that the streets'll listen to me
    And I'm saying that shit different, you know?

    Writer(s): ayetm, Lil Durk.

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