F L A C O - Switched Hands lyrics

2 dollars in my left hand
No I never been a yes man
My success is my obsession
All my denim vintage good guess man

I convinced my girl to shoot a porno
Put her in positions so abnormal
Get the pack delivered no Digiorno
I got all these niggas switchin wardrobes
Look at my face right now
I'm in this like space right now
Where every things fake right now
There always a motive always an
Angle you got me tangled
Why do you dangle all on
My huevos gotta finagle
Yes I'm by nyself screaming LEAGUE
You don't like it you can leave
You don't like it you can bleed
Bitch I'm always on your feed do the most
I need M's oh thats key
Fuck with them they so dim
They don't win they critique

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Swag lord throw it off the backboard
You get sad more why you lookin back for
With my lads stackin bags unattached more
Fuckin rad poppin tags at the dad store
We agree that I'm probably a piece of shit
Want the whole thang I don't
Want a piece of it
We agree that I'm probably a piece of shit
Want the whole thang I don't
Want a piece of it