Switches chords by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Guitar chords with lyrics
- Key: C
🎸 Intro: C#m And you know them switches C#m Switch, too many guns C#m Who give a damn? Hold on C#m Switches, nigga, tore your ass, shouldn't panic, you should've put a belt C#m Uh, uh, and I been that bool that'll make ya— Mm, mm, mm, flrrt C#m Frrt, frrt C#m Beep, hm, beep, hm, pussy C#m Ayy, I'ma tell you like that C#m (Keep that bitch, bruh, keep the camera, keep the camera) C#m Fuck ya C#m Huh, broke, and doin' bad, better get some help (Ouu) C#m Switches (Top, nigga) C#m Huh, hold on C#m Huh, broke, and doin' bad, ya better get some help (Get your bitch ass out here) C#m Switches straight
[VERSE ONE] C#m Pussy, I say C#m Top, broke and doin' bad, better get some help C#m Switches to your ass, boy, your parents should've put a belt C#m Babygirl, I'm hot like lava (Woo), pull up, makе shit melt C#m These killеrs respect me, they know I'm bout it, C#m I'll pull up and do that shit myself, huh 🎸 Chorus: C#m They wanna know why I got millions C#m and still ridin' with that fire on me (Fire on me) C#m You ain't F#m, homie, pussy, you can't ride, homie, huh C#m Takin' they bitches and kickin' my pimpin, they wanna ride on me (Hm) C#m I know that them 5s want 'em, huh, I'm havin' them slide on 'em (On 'em) [VERSE TWO] C#m Rappin' and juggin', huh (What you doin') C#m I'm sellin' them verses, they sendin' the payment C#m I'm givin' it to 'em (Switch it up) C#m Run it up for my baby, he play with that payment C#m and watch how I do him (Baow, baow) C#m Put him on TV C#m Mama, I'm ballin', mama, I'm ready, ain't doin' no stallin' C#m I'll have them young niggas pull up, let off from the Wraith C#m Dunk on his ass, I do it like Blake (Blake) C#m I want him bad and they know for that bag, C#m I'ma get on his ass, I'ma take off his face C#m Shawty she bad, and he like, "I know it" C#m He callin' a Melly, I know it's fake C#m I kick the bitch straight down, Kung Fu C#m You try me, I'm divin', I'm him, no crew C#m Out the top of the roof, I'ma do what I do C#m Up with that stick, it go, "Brrt, boom," knock off your shoe C#m One bullet connect with your head and it's knockin' out more than your tooth C#m I gotta win, got me more than a few (Bodies) C#m Initiation, you catch him, in ties (Ties), C#m no fakin', you need you a body C#m I'm tryna take him, the cutter spit flames when it's bangin', C#m I'm aimin', tryna hit up his body (Oh oh, oh) C#m This pussy gon' run, well, should've been ready to bang, C#m so I shoot the fire at his partners (Run, bang, partners) C#m Hit it, again, baow, baow, now, hit it, again, C#m all at your mama, bitch (Ohh, hlrrd, F#m, F#m) C#m Initiation, you catch him, in ties (Ties), no fakin', you need you a body C#m I'm tryna take him, the cutter spit flames when it's bangin', C#m I'm aimin', tryna hit up his body (Oh oh, oh) C#m This pussy gon' run, well, should've been ready to bang, C#m so I shoot the fire at his partners (Run, bang, partners) C#m Hit it, again, baow, baow, now, hit it, C#m again, all at your mama, bitch (Ohh, hlrrd, F#m) [VERSE THREE] C#m I'm rappin' and juggin' (Rappin' and juggin) C#m I'm flippin' and servin' (Flippin' and servin') C#m I boarded the bus, I'm rollin' from Houston C#m As a juvie, a hundred somethin' pints in a 'Burban ('Burban) C#m I'm ready for duty (Ready, let's do it) C#m Attendin' that service (Attendin' that service) C#m Why the fuck you think these gangsters respect me? C#m Bitch, I come from swervin' (Hlrrd, hlrrd) C#m Why the fuck I was posted with Vaughn at 15? Bitch, C#m I come from servin' (I was servin' goods) C#m My family tree, straight murder (My blood ain't good) C#m My hood, it's so unheard (Now they risin') C#m I'm really a felon C#m At Montana house, I woke up, trappin', early (What you sellin') C#m Police got me, tools and roxies, I ain't tell 'em nothin' (I ain't tellin', yeah) [VERSE FOUR] C#m Leave that nigga, he ain't in the field (Field) C#m If you need, I can show you how to kill (Kill) C#m You'll get exposed, you ain't ready to drill (Drill) C#m I say me and my money both need tears (Tears) C#m See if they try me, pussy C#m And you and your niggas need caskets (You and your niggas) C#m And my lil' shorty, she all mine, she a baddie (She a baddie) C#m And we gon' shoot you, with a full clip, you pull up actin' (Full clip, actin') C#m I be rappin', I could point you to a package, back to trappin' (Back to trappin') 🎸 Chorus: C#m They wanna know why I got millions C#m and still ridin' with that fire on me (Fire on me) C#m You ain't F#m, homie, pussy, you can't ride, homie, huh (F#m, homie, homie) C#m Takin' they bitches and kickin' my pimpin, C#m they wanna ride on me (Ride on me, hm) C#m I know that them 5s want 'em, huh (Huh), C#m I'm havin' them slide on 'em C#m Why the fuck I was posted with Vaughn at 15? C#m Bitch, I come from servin' (I was servin' goods) C#m My family tree, straight murder (My blood ain't good) C#m My hood, it's so unheard (Now they risin') C#m I'm really a felon C#m At Montana house, I woke up, trappin', C#m early (Trappin', early, what you sellin') C#m Police got me, tools and roxies, C#m I ain't tell 'em none (Bah, I ain't tellin', street)
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