

[Intro]
Moves like Jagger, I've got them moves like Jagger
I've got them moves like Jagger
Yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, I said switches and Dracs
Nigga tried to run from the glitch and got left on his face, I'm smokin' on James
Nigga dropped twenty-three shots, all missed, they ain't got no aim, had to build my rank
Chase a nigga down on feet, fuck nigga 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
Mе and lil' bro hop out, quick draw, send shit straight to space, I been stuck to the papе'
Brother in the cut with a K, I'm as real as it get, fuck fake, I done gave you niggas breaks
Niggas talkin' 'bout they wanna slide, send a drop, I'ma come play skate
[Verse]
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 nigga 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 nigga say he want smoke, got a Drac' and a chop with a scope, niggas 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 nigga 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
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, I said switches and Dracs
Nigga tried to run from the glitch and got left on his face, I'm smokin' on James
Nigga dropped twenty-three shots, all missed, they ain't got no aim, had to build my rank
Chase a nigga down on feet, fuck nigga 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, fuck fake, I done gave you niggas breaks
Niggas talkin' 'bout they wanna slide, send a drop, I'ma come play skate
Kilde: Genius
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