SWITCHING SIDES

[Intro]
Belt
It ain't no middle in this shit
I don't know what porch you niggas jumped off of (Enot gon' shoot you up)
We gon' handle it though (Damn, Spancy)

[Verse]
Niggas switchin' sides, went against us, I'm like, "Damn, wild"
Even threw some shade, like we claim somethin' we ain't gun down
I'm like, "It's some sneaky fucks should get mentioned 'bout my guys"
I'ma kill all my opps dead, please forgive me, Allah
Fuck them niggas, I ain't trippin', bitch, I'm too good on my block
I blow my Glock, I run if I see narcs, ask 'bout all my opps
We the reason niggas dead or they got popped
Niggas tweak, they get me hot
Play like they can get my drop, I moved my fam' OT
I told foenem we killin' everybody, bitch, too solid
Ever claim some work, we handled that, we don't bap up on no bodies
Belt to ass, pay attention, man, somebody gon' die
I'm a different nigga, I really pass out fire
I was like fourteen when I caught they ass outside and walked 'em down
You can ask my guys, but they won't ever connect me to no crime
When that judge sentenced me to do that six, bitch, I ain't cry
I got the rawest ever setback, orchestrated my whole life
I'm like, "After this fire, I'ma have shit right"
Nigga tweak, I'll be cookin' rice again before I lose my fuckin' life
Shit went left too quick, like, fuck it, at least I tired to make shit right
Niggas are Tinas, I'll beat one of they ass like I'm Ike
I ain't worried 'bout them, it's gon' be more bodies on my pipe
Every car get shot up, it's war time, come through this bitch right
My lil' shorty thirteen, he just want a life
His mama dead, I was the same age when Ricky died, I gave his ass a pipe
I told him, "Mask down, gloves on, shorty, do that shit right"
I used to be young and dumb too, I even smashed some shit on sight
I put some shit in the ground, dude, uh-huh, tryna do the same thing tonight
Niggas, they act like they real goons, wait 'til them THF boys strike
Niggas is fuckin' with the opps, so it's just a bonus puttin' belt to them niggas
My door was open before the car had stopped, I'm verified to go on a mission
Tell 'em a secret about me, one of my eyes is bad, I gotta get close on a nigga
They want me to tell about how I made history, I kicked the door on a nigga
Caught his bitch-ass in the kitchen, four-five went through his kidney, broke all the dishes
I need a nigga, they think I'm a rapper, yeah, that's why I be wrappin' these niggas
I got a family of handlers with me, yeah, throwin' up 4s and 6s
It is what it is with whoever want it, we ain't duckin' shit with no nigga

[Outro]
Long live Trouble, free all the guys