Pi Erre Bourne Switchin Lanes Lyrics
Switchin Lanes by Pi'erre Bourne
[Intro: Pi'erre Bourne and his grandma]
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 (Uh)
Okay, when you coming back to South Carolina?
Uh, probably at the end of-
Don't you-
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 (Uh)
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 25 maybe 27 hundred dollars
Okay (Uh)
I just, I just want something to drive, honey, your grandmama tired of bumming rides
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 (Uh)
[Chorus: Pi'erre Bourne and Playboi Carti]
Baby give me brain (Yeah), baby go insane (Yeah)
Let me switch lanes (Yeah), go a different pace (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)
[Verse: Playboi Carti]
'Bout to fuck on a model (Slatt)
In the back with the gang (Check it out, slatt, hol' up, bitch, hol' up)
You ain't even got it (Yeah)
I'm with my slatt, hol' up, and a Keltec
Yo Pi'erre, that my slatt, hol' up
We get crazy, check them stats (What?)
Young nigga got gats
Young nigga from the Flat, yeah
Smoking that gas (Yeah)
In my pants, smoking that gas in the back of a Nissan (Hol' up, [?])
I'ma die lit, uh (Yeah)
Let the world die lit, uh (Yeah, [?])
[Chorus: Pi'erre Bourne and Playboi Carti]
Baby give me brain (Yeah), baby go insane (Yeah)
Let me switch lanes (Yeah, what?), go a different pace (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)
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 (Uh)
Okay, when you coming back to South Carolina?
Uh, probably at the end of-
Don't you-
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 (Uh)
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 25 maybe 27 hundred dollars
Okay (Uh)
I just, I just want something to drive, honey, your grandmama tired of bumming rides
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 (Uh)
[Chorus: Pi'erre Bourne and Playboi Carti]
Baby give me brain (Yeah), baby go insane (Yeah)
Let me switch lanes (Yeah), go a different pace (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)
[Verse: Playboi Carti]
'Bout to fuck on a model (Slatt)
In the back with the gang (Check it out, slatt, hol' up, bitch, hol' up)
You ain't even got it (Yeah)
I'm with my slatt, hol' up, and a Keltec
Yo Pi'erre, that my slatt, hol' up
We get crazy, check them stats (What?)
Young nigga got gats
Young nigga from the Flat, yeah
Smoking that gas (Yeah)
In my pants, smoking that gas in the back of a Nissan (Hol' up, [?])
I'ma die lit, uh (Yeah)
Let the world die lit, uh (Yeah, [?])
[Chorus: Pi'erre Bourne and Playboi Carti]
Baby give me brain (Yeah), baby go insane (Yeah)
Let me switch lanes (Yeah, what?), go a different pace (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)