Lane Switch

[Intro: DC The Don]
Ah-ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha (Woah)
Astro on the beat
Louie, wake up
Ooh
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy (Go, go)

[Chorus: DC The Don & Sad Frosty]
Swervin in the coupe, think I lost my roof
Different cars, tryna match my mood
Shawty in the green, it's like oh me too
[?] then what you tryna do?
Tryna swerve out that bitch, I got something to do
I'm a business man, I ain't gotta wear a suit
He made a hit but I think it's a fluke
Bitch I'm finally rich, I ain't got shit to prove
I ain't got shit to prove, if I want it I take it
Rocking my Bapes, I'm a stick to the basics
Just DM'd your bitch, she said I'm her favorite
Clumsy as hell, take her heart and I break it
Put 3.5 in the wood I'm a go ahead and I face it
I got dinosaur rubies on me, my shit ancient
Tryna copy thе sauce and run off with my cadence
Why you shopping a Ross? Likе his name Adin

[Post-Chorus: DC The Don]
I just DM'd his bitch like she for the taking
She can't put down them drug, they make her feel amazing
Ripped out her heart and left her shit vacant, yeah
Cause I knew she was real good at faking it, ayy
Like, fuck them mad niggas, they just mad cause they know my niggas finally making it, ayy
I'm tryna Dior my bag, with a hundred cash
I can't spend it when I'm dead, so why I'm saving it? Ayy
She don't wanna wake me up, ayy
She don't wanna pull me away from my dreams
Now it's kinda like she [?]
Cause I'm always on her mind but nowhere to be seen
Like, fuck them mad niggas, they just mad cause they know my niggas finally making it, ayy
I'm tryna Dior my bag, with a hundred cash
I can't spend it when I'm dead, so why I'm saving it? Ayy

[Verse: Sad Frosty & DC The Don]
That bitch act crazy then she get the boot
When we shoot em bitch clear out the room
Smoking on dope bitch, I'm high to the moon
It's okay cause I'm in the spaceship I go zoom
Yeah, smoking on gas you get high from the fumes
We ain't smoking on mid, I'm sorry you assumed
I ain't fucking that bitch I'm hardly that amused
I go OT for sure, I'm sorry you gon' lose
Oh, he say he a demon, clearly he a fool
Went to sleep in the club and woke up on the news
That bitch want to be cuffed, sorry I'm not a fool
It get tricky, I'm Handy Manny with the tools
It get tricky, I woke up in a bad mood
Lil Donny in here so watch the way you move
I ain't even gon' turn up on him I been cool
But Tilly might pop out, spray his avenue
Like, fa-fa-fa, we tryna see him dead
Thirty round drum, they found him full of lead
Play with these niggas, nah, please not at all
Like what's in my bank? Lil bitch you wanna guess?
I got her number but still never called
When I get back to Houston, I'll buy out the mall
I be fresh in the scene, you better not get involved
Had too many long nights but I'm still [?]

[Chorus: DC The Don & Sad Frosty]
Swervin in the coupe, think I lost my roof
Different cars, tryna match my mood
Shawty in the green, it's like oh me too
If that's facts ok then what you tryna do?
Tryna swerve out that bitch, I got something to do
I'm a business man, I ain't gotta wear a suit
He made a hit but I think it's a fluke
Bitch I'm finally rich, I ain't got shit to prove
I ain't got shit to prove, if I want it I take it
Rocking my Bapes, I'm a stick to the basics
Just DM'd your bitch, she said I'm her favorite
Clumsy as hell, take her heart and I break it
Put 3.5 in the wood I'm a go ahead and I face it
I got dinosaur rubies on me, my shit ancient
Tryna copy the sauce and run off with my cadence
Why you shopping a Ross? Like his name Adin

[Post-Chorus: DC The Don]
I just DM'd his bitch like she for the taking
She can't put down them drug, they make her feel amazing
Ripped out her heart and left her shit vacant, yeah
Cause I knew it was real [?] faking it, ayy
Like, fuck them mad niggas, they just mad cause they know my niggas finally making it, ayy
I'm tryna Dior my bag, with a hundred cash
I can't spend it when I'm dead, so why I'm saving it? Ayy
She don't wanna wake me up, ayy
She don't wanna pull me away from my dreams
Now it's kinda like she [?]
Cause I'm always on her mind but nowhere to be seen
Like, fuck them mad niggas, they just mad cause they know my niggas finally making it, ayy
I'm tryna Dior my bag, with a hundred cash
I can't spend it when I'm dead, so why I'm saving it? Ayy

[Outro: DC The Don]
Yeah, yeah