change up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yuh, yuh,
Briggas fake, they be folding like rubber.
I get rich, put a chain on my brother.
Glowing up, put some ice on my mother.
I can't fuck with a snake undercover.
And she said,
Baby, don't change up on me.
It's a whole lotta flex ahead
For the briggas that changed up on me.
I don't need love,
Baby, I need your loyalty.
Had to chill on the drugs,
'Cause lately a whole lotta lean in me.
Fantasies, bottom,
My bitch, she bad like a model.
So much money, my pockets colossal.
Boy, you broke and you old like a fossil.
Champion rings on me,
It don't mean a thing to me.
She had a thing with me,
For the night, lil' bitch be staying with me.
Stay mad, my prices go up,
On these fuck briggas, ball like a buck.
All of a sudden, she wanna say wassup.
Bitch, you ain't give a fuck, so it's fuck you.
You ain't part of my gang, I can't trust you.
Get no money, we cannot discuss 'em.
And my heart and my feelings, I flush 'em.
And yo bitch in my DM, I dub her.
I don't need a hoe,
Say she hate me when I'm on the road.
Wanna talk on the gang, take a toll.
Not a friend to me, boy, you a foe.
Have some pain on me, kept on the low,
But I'm off of that.
Briggas talk and it's all cap.
I can't fuck with that.
Hop in a four-door Benz (Benz),
Don't need new friends.
Rocking Ray-Bands, I got Carti lens.
I glow up and it make no sense (No).
She wanna fuck, then let's keep it on the low.
(Low)
If it ain't about money, then please just hit the door.
(Bitch)
I won't change on my gang, never, no, no.
(No, no, no)
Briggas fake, they be folding like rubber.
I get rich, put a chain on my brother.
Glowing up, put some ice on my mother.
I can't fuck with a snake undercover.
And she said,
Baby, don't change up on me.
It's a whole lotta flex ahead
For the briggas that changed up on me.