Switches & Dracs

Music: Deandre Wheelwright Moves like Jagger, I've got them moves like Jagger I've got them moves like Jagger Yeah Yeah, yeah, I said switches and Dracs **** tried to run from the glitch and got left on his face, I'm smokin' on James **** dropped twenty-three shots, all missed, they ain't got no aim, had to build my rank Chase a **** down on feet, **** **** got stuck on the gate, hit the gas, no brakes I don't think you got what it takes, get bored and wanna race with the jakes, in the city, it ain't safe Bitch, I was walkin' through class with a G22 on my waist tryna get somethin' spanked Me and lil' bro hop out, quick draw, send shit straight to space, I been stuck to the pape' Brother in the cut with a K, I'm as real as it get, **** fake, I done gave you **** breaks **** talkin' 'bout they wanna slide, send a drop, I'ma come play skate I was thinkin' out the box Havin' dreams of buyin' back the block, it ain't Watts if you don't hear a couple shots, tryna get a **** popped Shit, at least he gave it all he got, ten years old, I was savin' for a Glock, hit the bro, what's the plot? Fallin' through the back with a chop, got a knock that'll kill you for a rock, pop an opp out his socks Ain't hidin', no, just tough from the cops, duckin' tops 'cause the beef gettin' hot, now I'm off to the bag Really why I got the opps mad, got a bad bitch with blick in the stash, send a blitz, get grabbed Never could I ever go out sad, if I catch him, put the belt up on his ass, got my foot up in the door You ain't ever slid and blew your pole, keep on shootin' 'til his body hit the floor, leave the drivin' to the bro Any **** say he want smoke, got a Drac' and a chop with a scope, **** ain't kill shit I'm the one that bounced out with blick, left him floppin' on the floor like a bitch, throw a five, throw ten Flick up, then you broke for your Gen, puttin' water in the Bimmer to go spin, I don't do the back and forth Any **** play, he gettin' torched, all the summer, I got blicky in the shorts, pullin' skits like a sport Huey got popped on his porch, what's-his-name got popped in court(Yeah, Yeah) I said switches and Dracs **** tried to run from the glitch and got left on his face, I'm smokin' on James **** dropped twenty-three shots, all missed, they ain't got no aim, had to build my rank Chase a **** down on feet, **** **** got stuck on the gate, hit the gas, no brakes I don't think you got what it takes, get bored and wanna race with the jakes, in the city, it ain't safe Bitch, I was walkin' through class with a G22 on my waist tryna get somethin' spanked Me and lil' bro hop out, quick draw, send shit straight to space, I been stuck to the pape' Brother in the cut with a K, I'm as real as it get, **** fake, I done gave you **** breaks **** talkin' 'bout they wanna slide, send a drop, I'ma come play skate