Switched Up

By Morray

On Street Sermons

Released on November 20, 2020

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[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah


[Chorus]

You was my dawg, you was my blood, you was my brother

You was my fam, you was my kin, all or nothing

'Member them niggas pulled up on you and started bluffing

Bitch, it was me who pulled out and started busting

You ain't my dawg, you ain't my blood, you ain't my brother

You let them niggas talk about me you said nothing

Can't talk about it, it's too late for a discussion

'Member it was me who pulled out and started busting


[Verse 1]

You was my dawg, was my jit

We was attached at the hip

But I learned my lesson, it's all 'bout progression my nigga, it is what it is

See, I had the drop on you last night, my nigga you could've been hit

But I can't put ya ass in the grave, if I'm the one digging the ditch

You was my nigga man, you was my homie man, I put my guard away

Then I learned that friendships fade like Penny Hardaway

Niggas stab you in the back for a slice of cake

Then sneak back in the corner for a second plate

Fuck I look like EBT

Pussy won't eat free off of me

Have you skinny like DC make you fly from all these Chico beans

Bitch I'm shell without the cheese

If I tag, I bet you freeze

'Cause I got something on my lap that will bring you to yo knees


[Chorus]

You was my dawg, you was my blood, you was my brother

You was my fam, you was my kin, all or nothing

'Member them niggas pulled up on you and started bluffing

Bitch, it was me who pulled out and started busting

You ain't my dawg, you ain't my blood, you ain't my brother

You let them niggas talk about me, you said nothing

Can't talk about it, it's too late for a discussion

'Member it was me who pulled out and started busting


[Verse 2]

Stare at me again, I'ma bust you

You been running ya mouth, nigga, fuck you

Don't reach out for no handshake, pussy nigga, I don't trust you

If I wanted I'd send a monster truck through yo hood to crush you

Stomp on your lane, stomp on your brain, that's just my Westbrook shuffle

You was my dawg, it broke my heart to see you flip the cards

How you leave to become a nigga flunky when you was in charge?

Now you cooling off on the bench with no chance to start

Now you Chris Paul, you own ya squad, but you ain't got no stars

And I'm King James, I'm living large, just watch me raise the bar

Switching gears

Fucking different broads

All on my dick, no pause

Living my life like a boss

Jewelry on frost

Body on froze, you decided to cross

Guess you seen opportunity you knocked on


[Chorus]

You was my dawg, you was my blood, you was my brother

You was my fam, you was my kin, all or nothing

'Member them niggas pulled up on you and started bluffing

Bitch, it was me who pulled out and started busting

You ain't my dawg, you ain't my blood, you ain't my brother

You let them niggas talk about me, you said nothing

Can't talk about it, it's too late for a discussion

'Member it was me who pulled out and started busting