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[Verse 1]
I'm a lane switcha, big tank, bank filla
Real killa, die for my gang memba
Gun drilla, dope mane, dope deala
Gorilla, bang bang, lane switcha
[Verse 2]
Foot on the gas, yeah, I'm lane switchin'
I could not show them where I'm at cah they stay snitchin'
I give my killy the green light, yeah, I okay the killings
I take the corner, window down, you see the chain swingin'
Speed demon and we ain't watching police, nah
Before they see me I seen them
You hear my dargs barking hungry so you know I gotta feed 'em
I told my girl, "Hold onto your weave", I'm in the whip bobbin' and weavin'
Foot to the floor, you see me speeding, I do the drop and I'm leaving
[Verse 3]
400 thousand on a jet, 200 thousand on the left
Richard Mille on my wrist and it's icy with baguettes
Look, it's me, Rocky and Skep
**** better put respect on my name
**** reach for my chain, let it bang
And I'm in a foreign switchin' lanes
And I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, with the gang
And the get straights huggin' ten, and my bulldog in the pen
I got the Lamborghini 'cause the Wraith was boring
Pull up and I'm scoring
[Verse 4]
I'm a lane switcha, big tank, bank filla
Real killa, die for my gang memba
Gun drilla, dope mane, dope deala
Gorilla, bang bang, lane switcha
[Verse 5]
Ain't no man in the middle
Hit the gas on this V12, it's sounding like a gorilla
Drinkin' like I hate my liver
Smoking these **** like (Swishers)
They hatin' on me, I got bigger
Bigger and bigger and bigger
Most of these **** don't stay in they lane, they switchin', they switchin', they switchin'
I'm just a product of Memphis
Run up a sack and I flip it
She wanna get with this pimpin' but it ain't that simple
[Verse 6]
The swerve is so perfect, superb
I nearly hit the curb when I bust that U-turn
I pull up, two skid marks when I park like, "Yes sir"
You hear that, from my car, unhook her bra, one hand up her skirt
'Cause me and the Woo was kickin' it
Bringing the brew, let's reminisce
We in a groove, let's get it in
We in a groove, we in a groove
She wanna move with a gentleman, no, I'm a gremlin
Fuck with lil Joyde, he genuine
Call up Skep when I'm in the ends
We on the news, we on the loose
[Verse 7]
I know you sick then Sicka
When you see the big picture
That ****, put your sister in a twista
Lane switcher, paint dripper, drink sipper
Cap peeler, blaow, make you black flipper
[Verse 8]
I'm a lane switcha, big tank, bank filla
Real killa, die for my gang memba
Gun drilla, dope mane, dope deala
Gorilla, bang bang, lane switcha
[Verse 9]
Whole gang gorilla
Whole gang, none realer
Die for my gang member
Bang bang, lane switcha
Written by: Rakim Mayers, Tanner Katich, Bashar Jackson, Cody Rounds, Danny Snodgrass Jr., Jim Lavigne, John Mitchell, Jordan Houston, Joseph Adenuga, Maxwell James Nichols, Patrick Houston