Swap Out lyrics

[Intro]
(SJR this sh*t gone)
Yeah, on God
Yeah

[Chorus: Hoodbaby Peppa]
Ask if [?] hit the trap
Bro just threw another pack
I'm good wit' the whippin, now Big Peppa switchin' packs
Bad b*tch in the kitchen and she countin' up my racks
And broski aimin' wit' precision, I bet ain't no bustin' back
And Yeah I grew up in the Lane, I swear my life been so insane
And I thank God like everyday 'cause n*ggas missin' don't got aim
Fastest in the [?] and we cruisin' on the Jane
XD with the GG, yeah, big bullets hit your brain

[Verse 1: NH$ Kenzo]
Wit' Reddi*k and we cruisin' on the Jane
Lost my bro man this sh*t ain't the same
Because I'm in hospital and still don't feel the pain
We hit 'em up and we got 'em servin' lanes
And they jealous that I'm wit' the Hoodbaby
I don't wanna talk, I don't want no love baby
You made a right then them slugs get ya
Go to the Lane then my dogs get ya
[Verse 2: Hoodbaby Peppa]
Ran up in his trap, that b*tch was dark I had my mask
I can join the program, feel like I'm Hoodbaby, just tryna stack more bands
Thottie little groupies wanna put me on their OnlyFans
Swear to good I did some xans up on my ones I was the only man
And this a dirty hand, get off GSR now these pus*y hands
And I want BTC for a feature man
Long live my guys

[Chorus: Hoodbaby Peppa]
Ask if [?] hit the trap
Bro just threw another pack
I'm good wit' the whippin, now Big Peppa switchin' packs
Bad b*tch in the kitchen and she countin' up my racks
And broski aimin' wit' precision, I bet ain't no bustin' back
And Yeah I grew up in the Lane, I swear my life been so insane
And I thank God like everyday 'cause n*ggas missin' don't got aim
Fastest in the [?] and we cruisin' on the Jane
XD with the GG, yeah, big bullets hit your brain

[Verse 3: OKBrazy and NH$ Kenzo]
Me and you are not the same
Did some time up in the south, now I'm back up on the Jane
Ke-Kenzo be my bro, he on go, what you sayin'
Step up on your block, make a mess, make a stain
Road through boy, bust a jug in the rain
Hit him all up, they gon' all feel my pain
Ten toes down, free the guys up on the range
Bro got a thirty, Dsmokes at your brain
Bro got the thirty he gon' dirty up the place
After he dirtied the place it's a case
I caught a case and I bust up the case
After that my broski bust up down face
Step up the pace and you know I got away
When I got caught I had nothing to say
Red top n*gga and I step wit' the Lane
Step on my block it's a swap out today
[Chorus: Hoodbaby Peppa]
Ask if [?] hit the trap
Bro just threw another pack
I'm good wit' the whippin, now Big Peppa switchin' packs
Bad b*tch in the kitchen and she countin' up my racks
And broski aimin' wit' precision, I bet ain't no bustin' back
And Yeah I grew up in the Lane, I swear my life been so insane
And I thank God like everyday 'cause n*ggas missin' don't got aim
Fastest in the [?] and we cruisin' on the Jane
XD with the GG, yeah, big bullets hit your brain