Pick Ya Own Opp
[Intro]
HopOutBlick, HopOutBlick, n***a
HopOutBlick, HopOutBlick, n***a
You can't duck that switch, n***a
Yeah, long live Switchy, n***a
Big Switchy Gang, n***a
[Verse]
Fours killers shoot it up, jump out and pick yo' own opp
You gotta aim at his chin, that's how you hit a n***a top, n***a
I'm on the run but still bendin' n***as block
She gave up our door, you put the button on the thot, n***a
I catch that rapper, put the button to his locs
He got low and just start sendin' all these shots
You hit the wrong n***a now I'm smokin' on they pop
And long live Neefy, I'm 'bout to roll juggernaut
They can't pop they shit 'cause we just shot they whole block
I'll give [?] up and then burn his whole block
They act tough but they ain't do shit when Lil' Cam felt that hot
They tried to run but we took a beamer and start hittin' n***as tops, n***a
They said I died but whole time I'm right here
I ain't never feel that hot 'bout none them n***as in the air
This n***a play tough but when he seen me, he was scared
He tried to run, the switch grabbed him like, where you goin'? Come here
We got a drop and hit a n***a in his face
They put a warnin' out, I still ain't never leave the state
A n***a tried to [?], bro got up close, you too late
Once a n***a fall, stand over top, empty the whole thing
We don't want no leg shots, I'm tryna see a n***a brain
N***a, fuck the NoChills, I'm tryna kill they whole gang
Yeah, [?] tellin', that shit sad, you should be ashamed
PhillyESPN lyin', they tryna say I got three rings
She said, "Blick, you always high like you be full of drugs"
We had caught a n***a, filled him up with slugs
A n***a spoke on Switchy name then he ain't gettin' up
We had chased a n***a down a block and put it to his gut
I'm tryna jump out on they block and make another pack
He tryna go song for song, let's go lack for lack
Long live Switchy, big Switch Gang tryna tap another hat
This one dickhead tryna run, the yop tapped his back
I don't even know if I wanna beef, like, bro, these n***as cheese
Tell them n***as take their statements back, these n***as coppin' pleas
We shot a n***a in his face, he dropped down to his knees
And Cam was screamin' like a bitch, we had him yellin', "Please"
HopOutBlick, HopOutBlick, n***a
HopOutBlick, HopOutBlick, n***a
You can't duck that switch, n***a
Yeah, long live Switchy, n***a
Big Switchy Gang, n***a
[Verse]
Fours killers shoot it up, jump out and pick yo' own opp
You gotta aim at his chin, that's how you hit a n***a top, n***a
I'm on the run but still bendin' n***as block
She gave up our door, you put the button on the thot, n***a
I catch that rapper, put the button to his locs
He got low and just start sendin' all these shots
You hit the wrong n***a now I'm smokin' on they pop
And long live Neefy, I'm 'bout to roll juggernaut
They can't pop they shit 'cause we just shot they whole block
I'll give [?] up and then burn his whole block
They act tough but they ain't do shit when Lil' Cam felt that hot
They tried to run but we took a beamer and start hittin' n***as tops, n***a
They said I died but whole time I'm right here
I ain't never feel that hot 'bout none them n***as in the air
This n***a play tough but when he seen me, he was scared
He tried to run, the switch grabbed him like, where you goin'? Come here
We got a drop and hit a n***a in his face
They put a warnin' out, I still ain't never leave the state
A n***a tried to [?], bro got up close, you too late
Once a n***a fall, stand over top, empty the whole thing
We don't want no leg shots, I'm tryna see a n***a brain
N***a, fuck the NoChills, I'm tryna kill they whole gang
Yeah, [?] tellin', that shit sad, you should be ashamed
PhillyESPN lyin', they tryna say I got three rings
She said, "Blick, you always high like you be full of drugs"
We had caught a n***a, filled him up with slugs
A n***a spoke on Switchy name then he ain't gettin' up
We had chased a n***a down a block and put it to his gut
I'm tryna jump out on they block and make another pack
He tryna go song for song, let's go lack for lack
Long live Switchy, big Switch Gang tryna tap another hat
This one dickhead tryna run, the yop tapped his back
I don't even know if I wanna beef, like, bro, these n***as cheese
Tell them n***as take their statements back, these n***as coppin' pleas
We shot a n***a in his face, he dropped down to his knees
And Cam was screamin' like a bitch, we had him yellin', "Please"