Pyrex
Switch
[Chorus]
You ain't never seen a [?] like this (This, this, this)
Three six with the wrist (Wrist, wrist, wrist)
Line it up, gettin' lit
Money ain't a thing, I ain't never gon' switch (Gon' switch)
I ain't never gon' switch (Gon' switch, gon' switch)
I ain't never gon' switch (Gon' switch)
Three six with the wrist (Wrist, wrist, wrist)
Money ain't a thing, I ain't never gon' switch

[Verse 1]
I don't give a fuck [?]
N***as talking 'cause they never had this
I ain't with the switch keep it classic
See me with your bitch but I know I'm going savage
I'm never wastin', I got hella shit to do
If it ain't about progression, I ain't really with the move
All them bitches gon' pick, I don't care just let 'em chose
All these critics on my [?], I don't got nothing to prove, wooh
Keep it comin' n***a
If you can't handle the pressure, get the running n***a
Man I swear this a blessing, I'm just tryna teach a lesson
'Bout to hit 'em with the heat, and come son these n***as
You don't wanna took, baby I don't really care
Got my own drugs, we don't really gotta share
We could just fuck, pour it up, we don't gotta fall in love but you better fuck and hit it like a snare
[Chorus]
You ain't never seen a [?] like this (This, this, this)
Three six with the wrist (Wrist, wrist, wrist)
Line it up, gettin' lit
Money ain't a thing, I ain't never gon' switch (Gon' switch)
I ain't never gon' switch (Gon' switch, gon' switch)
I ain't never gon' switch (Gon' switch)
Three six with the wrist (Wrist, wrist, wrist)
Money ain't a thing, I ain't never gon' switch

[Bridge/Interlude]
Reporter: You made a lot of money out of you’re music?
Bob: Money? I mean, how much is a lot of money to you?
Reporter: That’s a good question. Have you made, say millions of dollars?
Bob: No
Reporter: Are you a rich man?
Bob: What you mean rich, what ya mean?
Reporter: Do you have a lot of possessions? Lot of money in the bank?
Bob: Possession make you rich? I don’t have that type of richness. My richness is life, forever

[Verse 2]
You get some money these n***as think that you different
How the fuck I'm 'posed to act when I ain't in the same position
Be careful of how you movin', these n***as just wanna hit it
I ain't worried these n***as couldn't keep up with how I'm livin', wait
I said too much about 'em
Now they gon' really think I care, don't give two fucks about 'em
And I ain't stupid, I ain't tweakin', can't do drugs around 'em
And if you're lookin' for the sway, I think I found 'em
Losing now is not an option, these bitches be out of pocket
If you lying they gon' love you 'cause they hate it when you honest
I'm faded in the occasion, you need me just make they payments
I don't play that, you can save it if it ain't money equations, wooh
Watch your step fool
Don't let me catch slippin' dawg
And what that [?] do?
Don't worry 'bout what I'm sippin' on
Why you stressin'? Way too many questions
I ain't with the shits, too many n***as in my sessions
You gon' have to dip, your opinion isn't impression
And I don't need no stupid n***as in my presence