Switch On Me - Intellectual

[Intro: Cadet4wi10]

Get that voice in

I got my switch on me

I gotta switch on me

(Hahaha, hehehehe)

I gotta switch on me

[Verse 1: Cadet4wi10]

I got my switch on me, see a opp, I'll let it lag (Grrrr)

This is motion, get you killed, with a finger wag (Uh huh)

We playin man hunt, yo bitchass is playin tag (Games)

We make your man run, then run him over with the jag (That's him)

I rev my engine Ducati, every strip a drag

Wit a 12 gauge shotty, I don't need a mag (No)

Amiri jeans on my body, or them black flags (Subi jeans)

Okay she got a lil body, here's a lil bag (Lil bag)

She gotta flat stomach and this bitches hips wide (She fine)

I like her ass and attitude, she can come inside (Come here)

I want my cake and eat it too, then I take some pie (Uh huh)

Gimme yo phone bitch! Who said you could go live (What the fuck)

Stayin in the east but catch me in the west side

Breakin every lease, every kitchen got a cook a pie

Ruger ARP, suspended license, I'm still in the ride

Switchin lanes, push the gas, actin like I wanna die

[Hook 1: Cadet4wi10]

I'ma savage I live two lives (Two)

Love my shoota he gone stay high (Uh huh)

Love my youngin, he talk too live (Two)

And I love to break the bread gotta pay my tithes (Bread)

[Bridge: Cadet4wi10]

Talk cash, shit look what all this money do (What)

Big bags, I want 2 hunnid 'fore I hit 22 (Okay)

Dumb racks, GED I never fuck wit school (No)

Too bad, another body got a buy a tool (Tooly)

[Chorus: Cadet4wi10]

All my killas come correct, semi to the brain, fully aim it at ya chest (Fah fah fah)

Yes we is the best, trap really jumpin yeah we gone need the rest

Nothin mo' nothin less, nothin mo' nothin

All my killas come correct, semi to the brain, fully aim it at ya chest

Yes we is the best, trap really jumpin yeah we gonna need the rest

Nothin mo' nothin less, nothin mo' nothin less

[Verse 2: Cadet4wi10]

Bullets rippin through the do', this his first raid? (Hahaha)

He best lay down on the flo', like we threw a 'nade (Boom)

Bitch gone hold up on the money? She gone walk the blade (Bitch)

I be beefin with a homie, we gone catch a fade (Hands)

No, I never talk to cops never mind the case (Neva)

He tryna move to fast bitch you gotta earn yo place (Ya got to wait)

Some is robbers, some is pushers, some is killas

Some is earners, some is bosses, all you gotta do is get paid (Get paid)

He say he lost a lot, I can help him lose some mo (Uh huh)

He mista can I get a date? I'm Mister Choose a Hoe (Choose a bitch)

Tracker on the whip he give it up I give and go (Go)

Posted in the parking lot, I'll let him hit the road

Take that pistol from his side, he got that shit for show (Nah)

Best not move lose his life I'm tryna let him know (No)

Take that chain from his neck, we do it for the fo (Gang)

He Mister I Don't Wanna Die! I'm Mister Let It Go (Bap bap bap)

[Hook 2: Cadet4wi10]

I don't wear no fake clothes (No)

I don't fuck with fake hoes (Dirty bitch)

I don't drop no fake lo's (Come and get me)

Spendin cash on a bitch? Here's a fake rose

[Bridge: Cadet4wi10]

Talk cash, shit look what all this money do

Big bags, I want 2 hundred fo' I hit 22

Dumb racks, GED i never fuck wit school

Too bad, another body got a buy a tool