Listen to Laneswitch song with lyrics from Lil Tjay

Laneswitch

Lil Tjay9 Aug 2019

Laneswitch Lyrics

作曲 : Lil Tjay/João Victor Alba Duarte/Jugraj Singh Nagra/Warren McQueen

作词 : Lil Tjay/João Victor Alba Duarte/Jugraj Singh Nagra/Warren McQueen

(JD On Tha Track)

(Nagra)

**** it, I know I'm still young, I know I'm still dumb

Man, I'm tryna change ****

My youngins they be on that gang ****

I send 'em, they pull up and bang ****

I try to chill out and focus on music

But *****s forgot that we dangerous

When it come to that iron, we slang ****

I'ma stay on this road till my laneswitch

On the road gettin' check-in, but we call it flickin'

These *****s ain't speakin' my language

Pussy boy, I don't **** with that lame ****

It be hard to stay low 'cause this fame ****

Had this doll give me mop in the back of my Beamer

It's crazy you call her your main *****

Every link-up, it's always the same ****

Now you not gonna know that the pain hit

Said you won't be a opp, had your ***** give me top

Told the guys, I'm like "Yo this is gang ****"

Weight gold, I ain't rockin' no stainless

Fill your head with three hollows, you brainless

Put them goons on your ass, they lookin' for cash

You **** around, boy, and be chainless

My city, I'm tryna rename this

Run up on me, headshot, now you famous

And I heard *****s lookin' for me

And I heard *****s lookin' for my bros

Pop out, I be icy and clean

New drip from my head to my toe

Catch a opp, back-to-back in the Rolls

Bullets burnin', we get him, skips states and get low

Ordered my food, then I took it to go

I was thirteen, tryna flip me a O

When I ain't know nothin', I knew I would blow

I knew that one day I'd sell out a show

I know these **** *****s want me to lose

Thanks for the haters for helpin' me grow

I got some feelings I never let show

Do it for Smelly , forever my bro

Ride through my city, I'm drivin' on Forgis

See me, I'm flexin' with butterfly doors

**** it, I know I'm still young, I know I'm still dumb

Man, I'm tryna change ****

My youngins they be on that gang ****

I send 'em, they pull up and bang ****

I try to chill out and focus on music

But *****s forgot that we dangerous

When it come to that iron, we slang ****

I'ma stay on this road till my laneswitch

On the road gettin' check-in, but we call it flickin'

These *****s ain't speakin' my language

Pussy boy, I don't **** with that lame ****

It be hard to stay low 'cause this fame ****

Had this doll give me mop in the back of my Beamer

It's crazy you call her your main *****

Every link-up, it's always the same ****

Now you not gonna know that the pain hit

 

 

 

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