Change Up
๐ต 1881 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:58 duration
๐ ID: 11919182
๐ Lyrics
I could never change up glock .45
I'm still ridin' with the same ones fully extended
My niggas really armed and dangerous
You ain't down to throw it back
Then show me who you came with
I'ma shoot my shot
With your bitch like Calvin Cambridge
If he ain't bringin' in no money, he a bum
I'm gettin' jiggy, I be sippin' on some rum
Set trippin' on these niggas just for fun
My bro a felon, he still carry 'round a gun
Junkie rollers on my ass 'cause I be active
I be bringin' my mom money 'cause I'm trappin'
I'm in the field, nigga, I barely be rappin'
You talkin' down on the crew, we get to clappin'
I'm a real 619 baby
These problems in these streets really got me goin' crazy
I've been gettin' faded, on the real, I've been so lazy
Niggas need some clout, they keep sayin' that they made me
Ah, you a dummy
I think she played you and she wasted all your money
Now you ain't laughin', you ain't really think it's funny
On the real, she so sweet just like honey
I'm in the whip, goin' far from my problems
You got somethin' to say? Well swallow all these hot ones
Pavement baby, really came here from the bottom
I'm in the whip, goin' far from my problems
You see my jeans, bet it really got some knots
Johnnies comin' so I hide it in my sock
Drugs flowin', yeah, we really up to stock
You get in front of me, my nigga, you get dropped
Look at me girl, girl, I'm saucier than ever
And if I bring it back, when I pull up, change the weather
Niggas copying my style, bars lighter than a feather
Baby said she fell in love and now she wanna wear my sweaters
Southeast baby and she got me goin' great
Even though we in the mud, pray to God we get some faith
School was never for me, I was always comin' late
Get your paper, get your books, shawty, I ain't tryna hate
Yeah, huh (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I ain't tryna hate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
Girl, I ain't tryna hate
Yeah
I'm still ridin' with the same ones fully extended
My niggas really armed and dangerous
You ain't down to throw it back
Then show me who you came with
I'ma shoot my shot
With your bitch like Calvin Cambridge
If he ain't bringin' in no money, he a bum
I'm gettin' jiggy, I be sippin' on some rum
Set trippin' on these niggas just for fun
My bro a felon, he still carry 'round a gun
Junkie rollers on my ass 'cause I be active
I be bringin' my mom money 'cause I'm trappin'
I'm in the field, nigga, I barely be rappin'
You talkin' down on the crew, we get to clappin'
I'm a real 619 baby
These problems in these streets really got me goin' crazy
I've been gettin' faded, on the real, I've been so lazy
Niggas need some clout, they keep sayin' that they made me
Ah, you a dummy
I think she played you and she wasted all your money
Now you ain't laughin', you ain't really think it's funny
On the real, she so sweet just like honey
I'm in the whip, goin' far from my problems
You got somethin' to say? Well swallow all these hot ones
Pavement baby, really came here from the bottom
I'm in the whip, goin' far from my problems
You see my jeans, bet it really got some knots
Johnnies comin' so I hide it in my sock
Drugs flowin', yeah, we really up to stock
You get in front of me, my nigga, you get dropped
Look at me girl, girl, I'm saucier than ever
And if I bring it back, when I pull up, change the weather
Niggas copying my style, bars lighter than a feather
Baby said she fell in love and now she wanna wear my sweaters
Southeast baby and she got me goin' great
Even though we in the mud, pray to God we get some faith
School was never for me, I was always comin' late
Get your paper, get your books, shawty, I ain't tryna hate
Yeah, huh (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I ain't tryna hate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
Girl, I ain't tryna hate
Yeah
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:11.17] I could never change up glock .45
[00:13.61] I'm still ridin' with the same ones fully extended
[00:16.36] My niggas really armed and dangerous
[00:18.48] You ain't down to throw it back
[00:19.79] Then show me who you came with
[00:20.37] I'ma shoot my shot
[00:22.40] With your bitch like Calvin Cambridge
[00:24.43] If he ain't bringin' in no money, he a bum
[00:27.41] I'm gettin' jiggy, I be sippin' on some rum
[00:30.31] Set trippin' on these niggas just for fun
[00:33.28] My bro a felon, he still carry 'round a gun
[00:36.21] Junkie rollers on my ass 'cause I be active
[00:39.25] I be bringin' my mom money 'cause I'm trappin'
[00:42.05] I'm in the field, nigga, I barely be rappin'
[00:44.95] You talkin' down on the crew, we get to clappin'
[00:48.05] I'm a real 619 baby
[00:50.48] These problems in these streets really got me goin' crazy
[00:53.52] I've been gettin' faded, on the real, I've been so lazy
[00:56.42] Niggas need some clout, they keep sayin' that they made me
[00:58.63] Ah, you a dummy
[01:01.78] I think she played you and she wasted all your money
[01:03.63] Now you ain't laughin', you ain't really think it's funny
[01:07.80] On the real, she so sweet just like honey
[01:10.52] I'm in the whip, goin' far from my problems
[01:13.43] You got somethin' to say? Well swallow all these hot ones
[01:16.58] Pavement baby, really came here from the bottom
[01:19.38] I'm in the whip, goin' far from my problems
[01:22.25] You see my jeans, bet it really got some knots
[01:24.09] Johnnies comin' so I hide it in my sock
[01:28.23] Drugs flowin', yeah, we really up to stock
[01:31.07] You get in front of me, my nigga, you get dropped
[01:32.76] Look at me girl, girl, I'm saucier than ever
[01:36.55] And if I bring it back, when I pull up, change the weather
[01:39.23] Niggas copying my style, bars lighter than a feather
[01:42.15] Baby said she fell in love and now she wanna wear my sweaters
[01:44.84] Southeast baby and she got me goin' great
[01:48.80] Even though we in the mud, pray to God we get some faith
[01:51.96] School was never for me, I was always comin' late
[01:54.67] Get your paper, get your books, shawty, I ain't tryna hate
[01:56.91] Yeah, huh (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[02:02.48] I ain't tryna hate
[02:04.15] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[02:06.01] Uh, uh
[02:07.73] Girl, I ain't tryna hate
[02:10.01] Yeah
[02:10.22]
[00:13.61] I'm still ridin' with the same ones fully extended
[00:16.36] My niggas really armed and dangerous
[00:18.48] You ain't down to throw it back
[00:19.79] Then show me who you came with
[00:20.37] I'ma shoot my shot
[00:22.40] With your bitch like Calvin Cambridge
[00:24.43] If he ain't bringin' in no money, he a bum
[00:27.41] I'm gettin' jiggy, I be sippin' on some rum
[00:30.31] Set trippin' on these niggas just for fun
[00:33.28] My bro a felon, he still carry 'round a gun
[00:36.21] Junkie rollers on my ass 'cause I be active
[00:39.25] I be bringin' my mom money 'cause I'm trappin'
[00:42.05] I'm in the field, nigga, I barely be rappin'
[00:44.95] You talkin' down on the crew, we get to clappin'
[00:48.05] I'm a real 619 baby
[00:50.48] These problems in these streets really got me goin' crazy
[00:53.52] I've been gettin' faded, on the real, I've been so lazy
[00:56.42] Niggas need some clout, they keep sayin' that they made me
[00:58.63] Ah, you a dummy
[01:01.78] I think she played you and she wasted all your money
[01:03.63] Now you ain't laughin', you ain't really think it's funny
[01:07.80] On the real, she so sweet just like honey
[01:10.52] I'm in the whip, goin' far from my problems
[01:13.43] You got somethin' to say? Well swallow all these hot ones
[01:16.58] Pavement baby, really came here from the bottom
[01:19.38] I'm in the whip, goin' far from my problems
[01:22.25] You see my jeans, bet it really got some knots
[01:24.09] Johnnies comin' so I hide it in my sock
[01:28.23] Drugs flowin', yeah, we really up to stock
[01:31.07] You get in front of me, my nigga, you get dropped
[01:32.76] Look at me girl, girl, I'm saucier than ever
[01:36.55] And if I bring it back, when I pull up, change the weather
[01:39.23] Niggas copying my style, bars lighter than a feather
[01:42.15] Baby said she fell in love and now she wanna wear my sweaters
[01:44.84] Southeast baby and she got me goin' great
[01:48.80] Even though we in the mud, pray to God we get some faith
[01:51.96] School was never for me, I was always comin' late
[01:54.67] Get your paper, get your books, shawty, I ain't tryna hate
[01:56.91] Yeah, huh (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[02:02.48] I ain't tryna hate
[02:04.15] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[02:06.01] Uh, uh
[02:07.73] Girl, I ain't tryna hate
[02:10.01] Yeah
[02:10.22]