Lane Switcha
Skepta Lyrics


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I'm a lane switcher
Big tank, bank filler
Real killer, die for my gang member
Gun driller, dope man, dope dealer
Gorilla, bang, bang, lane switcher

Foot on the gas, yeah, I'm lane switchin' (rrt)
I cannot show them where I'm at
'cause they stay snitchin' (snitchin')
I gave my killy the greenlight
y'all okay to killings (bow, bow)
I take the corner, window down, you see the chain swingin' (rrr)
Speed demon and we ain't watchin' police, nah
Before they see me, I seen them (woo)
You hear my dogs barkin' hungry so you know I gotta feed 'em
I told my girl, "Hold on to your weave"
I'm in the whip bobbin' and weavin' (sex)
Foot to the floor, you see me speedin' (uh)
I do the drop and I leave it

Four-hundred thousand on a jet (jet)
Two-hundred thousand on my left (on my left)
Richard Millie on my wrist (wrist, wrist)
And this ice on the baguette, look
It's me, Rocky and Skep (skep)
Niggas better put respect (better put respect)
On my name, nigga, reach for my chain, let it bang
And I'm in the foreign, switchin' lanes
And I'm with the gang, gang, gang with the gang (with the gang)
And the gang straight talkin' ten
And my BullDog put in pen (brr)
I got the Lamborghini 'cause the Wraith was borin'
Pull up and I'm scorin' (uh-uh-uh)

I'm a lane switcher
Big tank, bank filler
Real killer, die for my gang member
Gun driller, dope man, dope dealer
Gorilla, bang, bang, lane switcher

Ain't no man in the middle
Hit the gas on this V12
it sounded like a gorilla (ruh)
Drinkin' like I hate my liver
smokin' these niggas like Swishers (ayy)
They hated on me, I got bigger
Bigger and bigger and bigger
Most of these niggas don't stay in the lane
They switchin', they switchin', they switchin'
I'm just a product of Memphis
Run up a stack and I flip it
She wanna get with this pimpin'
but it ain't that simple

The swerve is so perfect, superb
I nearly hit the curb when I bust that U-Turn
I pull up, two skid marks
when I park, like "Yes sir"
You hear that, from my car
a hook up the bra, one hand up (skrr)
Cause me and the Woo was kickin' it
Bringing the brew, let's reminisce
We in the groove, let's get in it
We in the groove, we in the groove
She wanna move at a gentlemen
Know I'm a grimer man, if I pull up Jodye he genuine
I'm callin' up Skep when I'm in the ends
We on the news, you on the loose
I know you sick of the sicka (hey)
When you see the big picture (hey)
That nigga put your sister in a twister (hey)
Lane switcher, paint dripper, drank sipper (hey)
Cap peeler (blaow), make you black flipper (hey)

I'm a lane switcher
Big tank, bank filler
Real killer, die for my gang member
Gun driller, dope man, dope dealer
Gorilla, bang, bang, lane switcher

Whole gang gorilla
Whole gang, none realer




Die for my gang member
Bang, bang, lane switcher

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Skepta's "Lane Switcha" are a tribute to the rapper's lifestyle and experiences. The song's title refers to the act of changing lanes while driving, and Skepta's lyrics are filled with references to his criminal past, his wealth, and his loyalty to his gang. He claims the title of "lane switcher," describing himself as a big bank account holder, a killer who would die for his gang members, a gun dealer, and a dope seller. He also boasts of his wealth, including a four-hundred-thousand-dollar jet, a two-hundred-thousand-dollar watch, and an iced-out baguette.


The lyrics are filled with references to violence, drugs, and the gang lifestyle. Skepta raps about giving the green light to his enforcers, speeding away from the police, and his dogs being hungry. The chorus repeats the phrase "lane switcher," emphasizing this idea of moving fast and staying alert.


Overall, the lyrics to "Lane Switcha" are a celebration of Skepta's status and wealth, as well as an acknowledgment of the danger and violence that come with his lifestyle.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm a lane switcher
I move from lane to lane while driving


Big tank, bank filler
I have a large vehicle and carry lots of money


Real killer, die for my gang member
I'm willing to die for my gang and kill for them


Gun driller, dope man, dope dealer
I'm skilled with guns and sell illegal drugs


Gorilla, bang, bang, lane switcher
I'm aggressive, make loud noises and drive fast


Foot on the gas, yeah, I'm lane switchin' (rrt)
I accelerate and switch lanes quickly


I cannot show them where I'm at 'cause they stay snitchin' (snitchin')
I don't reveal my location because people are quick to give information to the authorities


I gave my killy the greenlight y'all okay to killings (bow, bow)
I authorized a member of my gang to kill someone


I take the corner, window down, you see the chain swingin' (rrr)
I drive fast around a corner with my window open, showing off my jewelry


Speed demon and we ain't watchin' police, nah
I drive recklessly and don't care about the police


Before they see me, I seen them (woo)
I notice the police before they notice me


You hear my dogs barkin' hungry so you know I gotta feed 'em
My gang members need money, so I have to hustle to provide for them


I told my girl, "Hold on to your weave" I'm in the whip bobbin' and weavin' (sex)
I warned my girlfriend that I will be moving the car quickly and erratically


Foot to the floor, you see me speedin' (uh)
I'm pressing the gas pedal all the way down and driving fast


I do the drop and I leave it
I deliver something and quickly leave the area


Four-hundred thousand on a jet (jet)
I spent a lot of money on a private plane


Two-hundred thousand on my left (on my left)
I'm wearing expensive jewelry on my left side


Richard Millie on my wrist (wrist, wrist)
I have a Richard Mille watch on my wrist


And this ice on the baguette, look
I have diamonds on my necklace, looking like a baguette


It's me, Rocky and Skep (skep)
I'm with A$AP Rocky and Skepta


Niggas better put respect (better put respect)
People should show me respect


On my name, nigga, reach for my chain, let it bang
If someone tries to take my chain, I will use force to defend myself


And I'm in the foreign, switchin' lanes
I drive an expensive foreign car and change lanes quickly


And I'm with the gang, gang, gang with the gang (with the gang)
I'm with my group of friends who are all members of my gang


And the gang straight talkin' ten
My gang is very credible and trustworthy


And my BullDog put in pen (brr)
I have a gun called a Bulldog and I use it


I got the Lamborghini 'cause the Wraith was borin'
I bought a Lamborghini because my Rolls-Royce Wraith was not exciting enough


Pull up and I'm scorin' (uh-uh-uh)
I arrive at a location and make a big impression


Ain't no man in the middle Hit the gas on this V12 it sounded like a gorilla (ruh)
I'm driving my V12 engine car fast and loudly


Drinkin' like I hate my liver smokin' these niggas like Swishers (ayy)
I drink alcohol and smoke marijuana excessively


They hated on me, I got bigger Bigger and bigger and bigger
People tried to bring me down, but I became more successful


Most of these niggas don't stay in the lane They switchin', they switchin', they switchin'
Most people don't have consistent behavior or values


I'm just a product of Memphis Run up a stack and I flip it
I'm from Memphis and I make money by buying and selling things


She wanna get with this pimpin' but it ain't that simple
A woman wants to be with me, but my lifestyle is not easy


The swerve is so perfect, superb I nearly hit the curb when I bust that U-Turn
I do a U-turn perfectly, but it's risky and almost causes me to hit the curb


I pull up, two skid marks when I park, like "Yes sir"
I leave tire marks when I park and feel proud of it


Cause me and the Woo was kickin' it Bringing the brew, let's reminisce We in the groove, let's get in it
I was hanging out with my friend Woo and drinking beer. We're feeling good and want to enjoy the moment


We in the groove, we in the groove She wanna move at a gentlemen Know I'm a grimer man, if I pull up Jodye he genuine
We're having a good time and a woman wants to dance with me. I'm a grime artist, and if I play my song Jodye, she'll see I'm genuine


I'm callin' up Skep when I'm in the ends We on the news, you on the loose I know you sick of the sicka (hey)
I call Skepta when I'm in my neighborhood. We make headlines, while my enemies are still trying to catch up


When you see the big picture (hey) That nigga put your sister in a twister (hey) Lane switcher, paint dripper, drank sipper (hey) Cap peeler (blaow), make you black flipper (hey)
When you realize what's really going on, you'll see that I'm a dangerous person. I change lanes quickly, have expensive taste, and can get violent


Whole gang gorilla Whole gang, none realer Die for my gang member Bang, bang, lane switcher
My gang members are tough and aggressive. We're willing to risk our lives for each other and move fast on the road




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Cxdy, Juicy J, Mj Nichols, Ok, Project Pat, Taz, Bashar Barakah Jackson, Jim Lavigne, Johnny Yukon, Joseph Junior Adenuga, Rakim Mayers

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JustTyler

After watching the movie this song sounds 10x better

SaltyPollution

Fax

Mehran Islam

Muhf***in' true!!! 🔥🙏🤟

Jackie Huffman

Na

Jackie Huffman

Song do be fire tho but na

Berkan Motuğan

xd opposite i think. its better inside movie

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Zyxioo

it’s actually crazy how consistent pop was bro rarely disappoints on songs

sarity

never*

Dark Demon111

When did he disappoint ?

javis

@Dark Demon111 faith not rlly his fault tho

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