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Switchin Lanes Video (MV)




Performed By: Pi'erre Bourne
Featuring: Playboi Carti
Length: 2:44
Written by: Jordan Jenks, Jordan Terrell Carter




Pi'erre Bourne - Switchin Lanes Lyrics
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[ Featuring Playboi Carti ]

Well I'm saying, "Hello"
I didn't hear nothing
Well I said, "Hello," so how you doing?
I'm doing good
Where are you now?
I'm in New york right now and I'm going to Chicago tomorrow
Okay, when you coming back to South Carolina?
Uh, probably at the, don't give me that
At the end of this month, I have to
I'll be in Atlanta so I'll come down here when I go to Atlanta
(Uh)
At the end of this month?
Yes, ma'am
Okay now, we supposed to be going on a
'Cause I'm calling you 'cause I'm trying to
See, I'm trying to go out and ride, Jordan, I need a car
I don't want no new car
I don't want, I-I don't want no new car and I don't want no, uh
I just want something that cost
About twenty-five maybe twenty-seven hundred dollars
Okay, I just, I just want something to drive
Honey, your grandmama tired to bum a ride
Okay, I'm gonna, I'ma talk to my dad about it
I'ma call you right back, I'ma call you right back, grandma
O-okay, but call me back on my house phone
Okay, I'ma call you right back

Baby give me brain (yeah), baby go insane (yeah)
Let me switch lanes (yeah), go a different place (uh-huh)
Man, I'm on a plane (yeah), man, I can't complain (yo Pi'erre)
First class gang (yeah), too much money gang (uh-huh)
Bought a new chain (yeah), ignorant weights (yeah)
Ignorance is bliss (yeah), smile on my face (yeah)
Mama just pray (yeah), grandma just pray (yeah)
Grandma want a car (yeah, huh), wanna switch lanes (uh-huh)

'Bout to f*ck on a model (slatt)
In the back with the gang
(Check it out, slatt, hold up, bitch, hold up)
You ain't even got it (yeah)
I'm with my slatt, hold up
And a Kel-Tec
Yo Pi'erre, that my slatt, hold up
We go crazy, check them stats (what?)
Young nigga got guts
Young nigga from the Flat, yeah
Smoking that gas (yeah)
In my pants, smoking that gas
The bag on this
I'ma die lit, uh (yeah)
'Fore the world die lit (yeah)

Baby give me brain (yeah), baby go insane (yeah)
Let me switch lanes (yeah, what?), Go a different place (uh-huh)
Man, I'm on a plane (yeah), man, I can't complain (yo Pi'erre)
First class gang (yeah), too much money gang (uh-huh)
Bought a new chain (yeah), ignorant weights (yeah)
Ignorance is bliss (yeah), smile on my face (yeah)
Mama just pray (yeah), grandma just pray (yeah)
Grandma want a car (yeah), wanna switch lanes (uh-huh)
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Well I'm saying, "Hello"
I didn't hear nothing
Well I said, "Hello," so how you doing?
I'm doing good
Where are you now?
I'm in New york right now and I'm going to Chicago tomorrow
Okay, when you coming back to South Carolina?
Uh, probably at the, don't give me that
At the end of this month, I have to
I'll be in Atlanta so I'll come down here when I go to Atlanta
(Uh)
At the end of this month?
Yes, ma'am
Okay now, we supposed to be going on a
'Cause I'm calling you 'cause I'm trying to
See, I'm trying to go out and ride, Jordan, I need a car
I don't want no new car
I don't want, I-I don't want no new car and I don't want no, uh
I just want something that cost
About twenty-five maybe twenty-seven hundred dollars
Okay, I just, I just want something to drive
Honey, your grandmama tired to bum a ride
Okay, I'm gonna, I'ma talk to my dad about it
I'ma call you right back, I'ma call you right back, grandma
O-okay, but call me back on my house phone
Okay, I'ma call you right back

Baby give me brain (yeah), baby go insane (yeah)
Let me switch lanes (yeah), go a different place (uh-huh)
Man, I'm on a plane (yeah), man, I can't complain (yo Pi'erre)
First class gang (yeah), too much money gang (uh-huh)
Bought a new chain (yeah), ignorant weights (yeah)
Ignorance is bliss (yeah), smile on my face (yeah)
Mama just pray (yeah), grandma just pray (yeah)
Grandma want a car (yeah, huh), wanna switch lanes (uh-huh)

'Bout to f*ck on a model (slatt)
In the back with the gang
(Check it out, slatt, hold up, bitch, hold up)
You ain't even got it (yeah)
I'm with my slatt, hold up
And a Kel-Tec
Yo Pi'erre, that my slatt, hold up
We go crazy, check them stats (what?)
Young nigga got guts
Young nigga from the Flat, yeah
Smoking that gas (yeah)
In my pants, smoking that gas
The bag on this
I'ma die lit, uh (yeah)
'Fore the world die lit (yeah)

Baby give me brain (yeah), baby go insane (yeah)
Let me switch lanes (yeah, what?), Go a different place (uh-huh)
Man, I'm on a plane (yeah), man, I can't complain (yo Pi'erre)
First class gang (yeah), too much money gang (uh-huh)
Bought a new chain (yeah), ignorant weights (yeah)
Ignorance is bliss (yeah), smile on my face (yeah)
Mama just pray (yeah), grandma just pray (yeah)
Grandma want a car (yeah), wanna switch lanes (uh-huh)
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Writer: Jordan Jenks, Jordan Terrell Carter
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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