Switch Up (feat. Cov) Video (MV)

You can never be me
Or beat me
My lifestyle was never easy
Can't defeat me
I influence lots of people
But look how they treat me
I rather stay dry
Cannot call me greasy
Working hard, working hard
I had to get away to study my music abroad
Left for school in January 2014
Came back with no heart
Bitches switch up after dark
Pain inside of me
I wanna tell it shut up and hit park
I don't bark, bitch I bite
On that pussy
Eat it up just like some cookies
Or some brownies
Tell your family
That you f*cking with a real one
Ima go out and get some
Gotta carry a concealed one
You can never be me
Or beat me
My lifestyle was never easy
Can't defeat me
I influence lots of people
But look how they treat me
I rather stay dry
Cannot call me greasy
Cannot call me greasy
Make this shit look easy
Smoking on some good gas
Got me feeling wheezy
If I'm the master
How could you have something new to teach me?
Bitch please!
You OC!
Feeling like I'm Kobe
Way back, gimme three
In a row, like back to back to back
Rings and trophies, golden plaques
Turning 24 this year
But right now this my Jordan year
I got the best of both worlds
I hope made my picture clear
Kick my feet up, crack a beer open
Celebrate, never take a thot
On some wine and dine or dinner dates
Life is moving fast
I don't have the time to f*cking wait
That's the motto, now you know
I gotta go and switch the flow
I'm getting dough, you moving slow
Geronimo, I'm diving in
You driving in?, I'm flying in
I gotta win by any means
Necessary, want the green
Not a scheme, I'm talking cream
For the family and the team
Watch me beam, to grab my dreams
Someone acting funny at the scene
Damn
Guess I better call the team
Cars pull up like they was the police
Oh my goodness gracious
We block up the whole b
I got back up for my back up nigga please
I prefer these
F*ck you up with ease
Test my patience
Get your ass tossed on the street
Running to the law
Cause your ass running from me
Pussy niggas everywhere
They can go on with the breeze
I got money on my mind
Plus a million other things
Need to get shit off my mind
So I call my lil ting
She a piece of cherry pie
Just got back home from Balice
Shawty swear that she in love
Why she lying through her teeth
Shawty swear that pussy mine
Why she lying through her teeth
I don't even give a f*ck
Imma pop it till she scream
Always leaving wanting
Oh no I might have to go slap the shit out a nigga
Yes I am speaking on shit that I'm living
I think I'm addict cause I'm used to winning
You talking real tough till I leave your head spinning
I gotta go get it, I need me some digits
Don't speak on nothing, if you really not with it
You niggas suckas I should get you some titties
Im stacking chips, so I feel like I'm building
I took a loss, now your boy back to spending
Did I mention, with the cash it brings tension
Sometimes I think about no work with a pension
I work too hard to create new inventions
Focus on me, pay attention and listen
Hey!
I need 50 on my neck-lace
Bad bitch with some nice lips
Thick hips with a fat ass
Head so good I had to blow a bag
You niggas laugh while I'm getting cash
I could never ever go out sad
About the benjis so I'm always glad
See me winning and it makes you mad
I f*ck the bitches that you wish you had
And I'm good at math so the cash I add
People blow me always sice a fad
In a couple weeks it will be something different
I'm so terrific, cleaner then some dishes
Counting all my blessings, grabbing all my wishes
Never letting go, f*ck is you thinking
Thought I took a loss?, bitch your mistaken