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Change My Ways ft. Ruthless Jayy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Young nigga tryna stay awake
I'm tryna stay awake
Fuck around and grab your waist
Ass so fat it shake
Let me Skeet on your face
I can't change my ways
I can't change my ways
I can't change my ways
I can't change my ways, yeah
I can't change my ways, aye
Pull up in the scene with my partners
Gang swinging his dreads he a rasta
Cooking up dope like it's pasta
We fucking on silk ima shock her
High of the gas with the gang
Swerving the big body switching lanes
You ain't cool boy you a lame
Boy I'm so fly like I jumped off the plane
Baby girl send me the addy
Yeah I fucked on your friend
But that was the past
So lets get nasty
I'm off these drugs to relax me
I cook up in the stu with the boys
Stole her heart I ain't have a choice
I do what I want whenever
Smoking on gas with the fellas
My nose dripping
Got some shit that make yo nose bleed
These niggas hate me when I pull up on the damn scene
Ain't got no girl cuz all these hoes say I'm mean
They wanna fuck me but I know they for the fucking team
We fuck around smoke a pound
She try to dog me put her down
She love a young nigga sound
Cameras come out when I come around
But
But
This shit was longer than I thought, Aye
Young nigga tryna stay awake
I'm tryna stay awake
Fuck around and grab your waist
Ass so fat it shake
I don't even like this place
Let me skeet on your face
I can't change my ways
My nose dripping
Got some shit that make your nose bleed
I been sipping
Liquor getting to my kidneys
Boutta smoke sum
Lungs getting filled
Let me slide baby
Can you come get me
Young nigga tryna stay awake
I'm tryna stay awake
Fuck around and grab your waist
Ass so fat it shake
I don't even like this place
Let me skeet on your face
I can't change my ways
I can't change my ways
I can't change my ways, yeah
I can't change my ways
Stuck in my ways I learned that from the trappers
pitching dope tryna be like Sabathia
Bullets hit you make you dance like a Kappa
Lot of clips baby but I ain't no actor
In school, tryna be like them rappers
Fake jewelry but I was still flashing
Strong in my post cuz I cannot be lacking
Talk shit lights camera action
Baby ooh yeah I'm a soldier
Tatted on me Ima thug till it's over
Streets cold but my heart it got colder
No love but I thought I had told you
Fake niggas tryna snake me like cobras
Bullets burn you like a hot cup of Folger's
Brought work to the artist from NOLA
Hit the road then it blew up my motor
Damnnnnnnnnn
I just be talking my shit
Broke as hell tryna plot me a lick
Choppa got titties that glock got a dick
Shoot with both hands finger fucking that bitch
762s ain't no ducking that shit
Started selling tryna help with the rent
Mama cried and that shit made me sick
Take me a pill I can't sleep till I'm rich
Paid in full Im making money like Mitch
Scratching my hand trigger finger got itch
Tunnel vision cuz I can't see a bitch
Flipping this car make it land in a ditch
Always down for the team I ain't never gone switch
Me and my chop just like Lilo and Stitch
Before I start telling I'm slitting my wrist
On God Nigga