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Correct Switchin' Lanes Lyrics
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[Intro: 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 [Verse 1: T.I.] 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 [Chorus: Trev Case] 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 [Verse 2: Big K.R.I.T.] 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 [Chorus: Trev Case] 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 [Verse 3: T.I.] 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 [Chorus: Trev Case] 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 [Outro: 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
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