Switching Gears (feat. Veeze) (Explicit)

Switching Gears (feat. Veeze) (Explicit) - Gucci Mane/Veeze

Lyrics by：Radric Davis/Ozro Graham/Karon Vantrees

Big ol' motor in my rear and it gon' get me 'way from here

Nyoom

Don't pull up on me partner I'ma get to switchin' gears

Don't pull up on me holmes

This gun for huntin' deers this AK came with a spear

Grraw

This Glock it came from Smyrna it's plastic not stainless steel

Woah

You be hatin' but I can't hear it first you boo it then you cheer it

D**n

I can't take you serious your kind I can't even stand near it

No

You n***as on your period I just bought some new Amiris

Amiris

Million after million they think Gucci racketeerin'

Wow

New Phantom I'm the driver I f**ked up my power steerin'

Go

Sixties they so big it make my s**t sit like a chariot

Well d**n

I just bust a watch and that b***h got so many karats

Brr

When they talkin' big money the only time I'm wearin' it

Whoo

N***as be crabs with their money Gucci Mane don't cherish it

Racks

But if I rocked jewelry they rock then that would be embarassin'

Huh

Lames get a lil' bit of money don't know how to handle it

Lame

I don't need help with this money it's under good management

Gucci

I'm 'bout to stop rappin' I got more money than your manager

Well d**n

Broke b***h said we f**ked it was in her dream she just imagined it

Woah

N***a ride down this block he gon' get more shots he gon' think I'm a cameraman

Grraw

N***a come to my spot you gonna see a lot of chops look like Afghanistan

Huh

I'm in the coupe with Lil' Meechie tip my cup 'cause the n***a keep stabbin' it

Lil' Meechie

I'm 'bout to steal Wock' 'rari and stab in that b***h without readin' the manual

Skrrt

I thought he was runnin' it up but I passed him up he ran out of stamina

Go

I know all my n***as is crazy they ever go broke they gon' act like some animals

Grrr

I smoked a whole zip of Exotik my eyes real low look like Linsanity

Ah hem

He caught a domestic violence he mad at his b***h just because she a fan of me

Lame

His lil' ho keep beggin' to f**k by the time that I hit it she couldn't even handle it

Ho

I'm really a snake when I get on a plane in my mind I be thinkin' 'bout Samuel

Slatt

I really don't see s**t but money ain't nothin' but dollar signs all on my calendar

Racks

These n***as sneak dissin' I hear it I still ain't kill 'em I just ain't get mad enough

Woah

I pulled on the scene I was smellin' like w**d with a cup that was darker than Africa

Huh

Before I could ever be cuffin' a thot you would catch me swimmin' in Canada

Huhh