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T.i.

Genres: Hip-Hop

Switchin Lanes [explicit] Lyrics - T.i.

Make sure what you ride for 

Is somethin' you would die for 

Make sure what you ride for 

Is somethin' you would die for 

 

All my nigga wanna do is hit a lick and flip some raw 

Boy you better prepare yourself, them people finna set it off 

What you oughta wanna do is get this money too with me 

Even if you Bobby Seal, you gon' need a Huey P 

I'm doin' me, international fluently 

Speak the lingo my people talk 

Don't disrespect my people, dog 

Or turn the other cheek, that ain't the shit that we were taught 

Arm yourself, defend yourself, they try you get to squeezin' off 

We've been out crazy 

Do you like it in them jeans dawg? 

Season dog, leave me out know they don't want me involved 

I'm dodgin' 12, they be on watch 

But I'm just ridin' with my home boys 

 

Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey 

Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey 

Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

 

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We talkin' high life, listenin' to UGK 

Ridin' dirty mean you clean on swangers 

If them law pull up then that means thanks 

Turn up the changer, bangin' out the whip 

They muffle the signs, all the hoe shit that we were dealin' with 

Cause we be young and in the hustle 

Partna sellin' whole, but no food in the cupboard like damn 

I really wanna be a millionaire one day, one day 

My nigga say yeah 

We dyin' out here for a little bit of neck but the government just don't care 

So I'm talkin' Multi to the fullest 

As long as I'm livin', fuck the ones 

When I was young, they let me ride shot gun 

And show me how to get it 

And you can ball all you want in the paint for the digits 

But you gotta learn how to pivot 

For the score, never speak, bet the goal that you want 

Gotta keep it slow mo when you outchea creepin' 

Watch for the lows when your head up high 

Head in the sky and you're outchea tippin' 

All you've got is your word and your bond 

Prepare for the hate when you're switchin' suites 

 

Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey 

Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey 

Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

 

I'm either out or I'm all in it 

This shit creek and we all in it 

One false move and we all finish 

We come together, we all winnin' 

But you'd rather go and get your dogs in it 

Either rob for the money, hit the mall with it 

Then to the club, pull the broad with it 

Then wylin' chopper in it, I'm goin' down with it, no lie 

You get a chance, go to Dubai 

You see your money ain't as much as you thought 

Matter of fact motherfuckers so rich 

Make nigga feel petty and ashamed just for showin' it off 

100 thou for the outfit 

A billion dollars worth of sun plugged in the outlet 

You put your money where your mouth at 

You won't be talkin' much would ya 

If you was weren't about shit 

Revolutionary do it for the niggas that wish they were there to do it 

Gotta chance to do me boy you better do it 

Nigga comin' back and shootin' very good 

Speakin' better than a felon would 

Got me property up in Ellenwood 

And my position, I just fell into it 

Devil want my soul and I ain't sell it to him 

 

Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey 

Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

Switchin' through lanes like hey-ey-ey 

Paint drippin', swing with this .30 on me 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

Drivin' real slow, ridin' with my Tec 

 

Make sure what you ride for 

Is somethin' you would die for 

Make sure what you ride for 

Is somethin' you would die for 

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