Changing My Ways Lyrics

Trappin' ain't dead, it just ain't the same

This Rollie cost me 40 more than yours and this bitch plain

These niggas ain't no menace to society, they Marlon Wayans

My bitch said she gon' always stick beside me and I don't blame her

Ran this shit up from breadcrumbs, what the fuck I look like complaing

I'm on the run tracking a Air tag to my Rock Creek Park savings

It's easy to come together and get some money, but niggas hatin

I still see the vision of Glen dead in that puddle

Thought it ain't faze me

My whole life I just came up around hustlers, trappin' shit made me

This rap shit was like my side bitch once I married Stacking and Saving

A innocent just got hit with a stray and outlined on the pavement

These niggas ain't got no accuracy, just a switch and can't even aim it

I'm startin' to realize why women move the way they move, I can't even blame em

Trap shit gettin' exhausting, but this shit money, jersey ain't hangin

I linked up with one of my big homies, and got a ring, Anthony Davis

As soon as I got my bag right, she could tell off of my fragrance

I wake up, hit the gym just to get my mental right, then I'm prayin

I gotta get this bag up, niggas on joke time like we playin

You could turn one of these into three of em' if you understand what I'm sayin

I feel like HOV in 96

Tryin' fully go rapper when the plug offerin' me bricks

Tryin' get back from them L's, I'm James Harden with the clippers

You know these bushes from my garden, will have you higher then the griffin

You know them snakes that get the slitherin, I'm Harry Potter with my pistol

I'm Dennis Rahman with the pistons, the plug alley-oop

The load I slam dunked in with Blake Griffin

If I gotta risk it all to feed my family, you know I'm on the mission

If it wasn't for David Johnson tryin' to help me out, a lot of shit would be different