Switch Up

[Intro]
Yeah it's a mf stick up
Bout to set my fuckin cooler kit up
Imma bout to murder this beat yeah 30 rounds it's gettin lit up
Bout to turn it upside down like it's got the hiccups
Yeah it's over for you niggas yeah the jigs up
Gotta couple of bad bitches who wanna lick my dick up
Got no time to lose its crunch time I gotta sit up, yeah

[Verse 1]
And the beat just did a fucking switch up
$mitty on the beat and it's me TylaP
Culdesac kid you won't catch me in the streets
Cuz all I did was ride bikes and jump on the trampoline, yeah
Moms told us to come in when the streetlights came on
But we never cared
Therе was too much fun in the air
I remembеr playing truth or dare
And we would always pick dare and do some dumb shit
It was fun shit though, though
Forreal

[Verse 2]
Water balloon fights til it turned from day into night
Hooping in the driveway til a fight would ignite
But I miss them days I think of them all of the time
Realized that we in a race against the father of time
I wish I could turn the clock backwards just one time
But not even in my childhood but like a year ago
2020 was a shitty year I need to learn to let go
Even though my life felt like a fuckin comedy show, yeah
Because the odds were never for me
Had me in a bad spot thinking damn poor me
Demons all in my head always thinking for me
I can't give in though I got a momma who still adores me, yeah
It didn't rip me in half but it tore me

[Verse 3]
But things happen for a reason gotta keep going
But we still standing though like some pins in bowling
Like a 7-10 split I'm never going down yeah I'm too legit
Mom said I'm one of a kind so I can never quit
I'm on my own island like I'm lilo and stitch
Never been at the bottom but my minds inna ditch
But look out world TylaPaid's doing a switch up

[Build]
Mmmmmmmm
Oooooooooo
Oooooooooo

[Verse 4]
I gotta make a way
TylaPaid yeah you know I gotta make a way
Yeah
I said I'm gonna make a way
I know that its process gotta take it day to day
Molding out my life just like it was some fucking clay
Rolling up the challenges and smoke it to the face
Bout to air it out just like some frito lay
Ice in my veins yeah Ice Trae the game
Can't fuck with these fake niggas yeah they be so lame
Cuz the end of the day they just wanna take your place
Now look at me
New whip
Black rims
Gray with a matte trim
Tall skinny nigga yeah you know I gotta stay lit
Yeah We in this bitch
Gotta run it up
Up til it's stuck
Counting up the paper til I get a paper cut
I'm on tunnel vision I don't need no fucking luck
Imma be good I can feel it in my gut
If you still listening pour you up a cup
If you still up go and roll you up a blunt
Man I love this rap shit I got more to come
But for the time being bih this the switch up, yeah

[Outro]
($mitty outdid himself with this one)