Aw shit

[Chorus]

Oh shit, it's you again

[?]

Who you think you is? Nigga, shit (Shit)

Though you was moving foul

We only fuck with you now

Put me on, make a nigga lit (lit)

Shit (shit)

I know it's fake

It might be hate

I wish we could switch face, switch face

I wish we could switch face, switch face

[Verse 1]

Shit ain't been the same since you been lit with the music

Boy, I remember days broken but the chip was still shootin'

We used to pray for better days, stay brothers until the end

But you got with a different tune

[?]

While you was climbin' towards that climax

[?]

Lets make these nine tracks, and you better cosign that

Cuz I done been through shit you never seen before

I lived through the stains, you move more like the bleacher report

Not easy for it

Niggas like me, I swear you lucky

You got to break me off, bro, you know my kin tucky

And we ain't going nowhere

'Til that chicken float here

I deserve it more than you

Though you are working on your [?]

Feel my hate come from my jealousy, bro, I envy

Plenty more but when it come to you, it ain't so, simply

Life handed me lemons, the lemon aided my spice

So for tonight, I'ma switch face [?]

Kaplaow

[Chorus]

Oh shit, it's you again

[?] made Benjamins

Who you think you is? Nigga, shit (Shit)

Though you was moving foul

We only fuck with you now

Put me on, make a nigga lit (lit)

Shit (shit)

I know it's fake

It might be hate

I wish we could switch face, switch face (Fuck that nigga)

I wish we could switch face, switch face

(Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it)

[Verse 2]

Niggas hate on me bad, been off the wall since Thriller

Did some things in the past but you know karma delivers

But one thing that I'ma never be, a hater or rider

Niggas stay talking 'til they face turnin' into piñatas

Need to [?] the Sonatas, part of my race we in

[?] they still feel a way for nada

Get the [?] my nigga don't worry about me

I hope you doubt me, I'm sure you'll get the reelest like picture perfect

I'm movin, shouting, I'm movin' different

The ruger's missin', ha

And through [?]

[?]

You just a blemish, I'm oversteppin'

That one track minded, state of jealousy you niggas flexin'

Cuz I see past horizons, I don't [?] weapon

My Desert Eagle lethal, my pen a Smith & Wesson

See, me, I write my own path, you'd rather follow it

They feel my precedence, time is money, I got to politic

[Chorus]

Oh shit, it's you again

[?]

Who you think you is? Nigga, shit (Shit)

Though you was moving foul

We only fuck with you now

Put me on, make a nigga lit (lit)

Shit (shit)

I know it's fake

It might be hate

I wish we could switch face, switch face (Fuck that nigga)

Said I wish we could switch face, switch face (Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it)

I know it's fake

I know it's fake

It might be hate

It might be hate

(Fuck that nigga)

(Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it)

[Outro]

I know it's fake

Niggas be plottin' on me, oh

It might be hate

But nothin stoppin' me, no oh

It's like the top always gets away

I need to find my way

My way (way), my way (my way)