Switchin Lanes lyrics

[Intro: ZayBang]
It ain't no love in these streets, sh*t have a n*gga switchin' lanes
Real sh*t, n*gga
Shots rang
Huh?

[Verse 1: ZayBang & 03 Greedo]
It ain't no love in these streets, that sh*t'll have a n*gga switchin' lanes
I jumped out my feelings and bought a chain
If I say I f*ck with you, I'm locked in with you until you change
We steppin' on suckers, I want his brain
One day I'll probably leave
I'm keep it movin', no comin' back
They claimin' they love me because I rap
But I've been losin' focus, these b*tches keep f*ckin' up the trap
You lookin' made me fumble up the strap
Lord, accept me if I lack
These n*ggas down to kill me if I slip
And f*ck an Insta' post, I took a trip
I gotta keep my—
They openеd up fire, he left his blick
Thеm shots to his body done broke a hip
Lord, accept me if I lack
I know if they kill me, no comin' back
I just hope I end up where my brother at, I gotta toss another strap
A sucker done died, now run it back
Bounce out and have them n*ggas runnin' track, just accept me if I lack
I feel like it's comin', but sh*t, I'm ready
Kill a n*gga, toss the pistol off the levy
I know they see me shinin', the Cuban link sit under the baguetties
Ain't f*ck with Blood, but that's my rely
Told her meet me at the tele
Ain't stoppin' for hooks, I'm goin' in
Jump out the fast thing and ride the Benz
I keep a two-seater 'cause how I'm really ridin' with my friends
This the middle, they ain't ridin' 'til the end
I ain't dyin' for no love
They only killed Earl because of trust
Only gettin' close to him if you us
I see you n*ggas changing
I could tell you now, I give a f*ck if my car break down, I'm on the bus
I ain't callin' on no n*gga, y'all only embracin' it if it's fake
If you ask me, most of you n*ggas snakes try to look me in the face
And tell me why you pus*y n*ggas changed? (Ooh)
If you ask me, most of you n*ggas lames
[Verse 2: 03 Greedo]
Keep it G, that goes for everybody
Hit a protect 'bout Z to B and it's a busybody
I never heard about your shooter, not with anybody
I know you heard about my past of talkin' sh*t about me
And when you see me, have your hands up
n*gga talk that and nine
Don't get shot you hit the blinds
Structure is that on my side
We from watch, you gotta watch
[?] bifocals, clearly beam, I'm focused
Most thug relentials, we gotta f*ck or they be local
sh*t, [?], I'm tryna tweak my vocals
These n*ggas keep playin' both sides, they supposed to bicoastal
It get tricky with the chop
Switchy on the glizzy, I ain't thinkin' you'll get dropped
Gotta worry 'bout the homies more than worried 'bout the opps
How's she tryna lock me down? I ain't worried 'bout the cops
Ooh, ahh
Yeah
Ooh, ah-are